recall

In this world, everything is so hypocritical. On the middle of the country, I have almost no hope, stress, sadness, and crying about life. I am so hateful, the intrigue of the world's adults, the selfishness between the students, I am so hate, go to school, come back for a long time, the dispersion of the family, let me cry let me hate. Growing up, I have never had the joy of the past, what kind of years, what is breaking youth! I just want to find my dream childhood, the old people, the old home. I regret it, regret not cherishing my previous life, my life with my family. Retrieve the naive, innocent, innocent me, now? Look at other people's eyes, endure, ridicule, ridicule, cold eyes. What kind of world is this, helpless, I want to go back to my childhood, play with the naive classmates on campus, and eat junk food together. Unfortunately, all this has not drifted away in the wind, drifting farther than the wind.

Floating in my dreams has been staying.

First day: Xiaohang, a dream catcher