There is more suffering in the world, so I grow up slowly.

Bitter, how much bitterness a word contains, sometimes a melody is always thought of in the ear "Always ask for it but never say thank you..." A faint thought permeated in a small room

Bitterness - a synonym for life, just one by one, can't avoid, can't escape, life is very tired, very tired, I don't want to accept suffering and face him, maybe more evasive and cowardly, but , life road, still have to go on, whether it is bumpy or on the way.

Parents gave me the beginning of life, paying attention to the life course, how many times laughter and bittersweet witnessed together, we were full of ignorance when we were young, from the babbling language to the later "Daddy, Mom" ​​filled with the sweat of many parents.

When I was young, I was everything to my parents. My parents were everything to me. My parents were my bright lights on the island. I can’t be missing..

From childhood ignorance to ignorance to having my own consciousness, it is very slow and very slow. During the period of my parents’ hard work, I don’t know what to do. I always ask my parents once and for all for money. Everything is only considered to be a matter of urgency. Everything is just because of my ignorance, but this is the case. My parents have no complaints. Every time I have a responsiveness, I also don’t know how to be grateful. How pitiful, I have a son like me.

Slowly growing up, tired of the embarrassment of my parents, I am still everything for my parents, and parents?

Occasionally, I saw a slight white between the two fathers at the table. I am lying there, how much my father has paid for this family, how much has worked for me, I don’t know, the past is like a movie in my mind. Blinking, saying fast but not so fast

Time, what have you done, can you slow down your steps, just a little bit

Now, I am everything for my parents, my parents are everything for me.

Sometimes, I often think about the future. The beautiful blueprint is not as good as my plan. Sometimes, I also look forward to the future, but I am afraid that it will come. I am really scared, what are you afraid of? I can’t say it.

The melody is over, but I am still having endless memories...