We are not children who are not sensible

I once watched the birds struggle in the cage. We pity them, but we never understood them. We grew up slowly, and now we find the freedom that the birds are eager for. We don't want to be the cage bird. We are all rebellious children. So in the eyes of adults, we are not obedient and ignorant, but there is another adult who understands the heart of our children. What happened after we were in the 90s and 80s? We have our own thoughts. We have our own ideals. Adults have applied their thoughts to us. We have never experienced us. We know the world of adults, but we never say it. Our silence has become a reason we don't understand things. Oh, when you are angry, you will only marry us. Who, we will think about what we are doing when we are sad, we are all injured children, we will hurt The pain is buried in my heart. We can only resolve the pain in our own way. We don't know much less than an adult.

Don't be jealous that we don't obey, don't understand things, we should never understand for you adults, our rebellion is what you impose, your pressure, ideals are imposed on us, we are not robots, we can't accept so much pressure, we It will also be tired. Every time you look at us, we are superficial, but what do you guys in our hearts understand?

Parents give us a little space, let us decide our own future, we also want to fly freely once, good, no pressure, no troubles to fly once.

The first day: shallow