Reality in fairy tales

In the ancient and ruined tower, this tower has a very pointed tower, which is like a piercing heart, and it is very suffocating. I lived on the top floor of the tower, and lived here like a keeper. Year after year, my childhood was abandoned in this tower, and it never escaped. The tower is surrounded by weeds, very tall, and looking down from where I live is like a reed, but they also banned me, the same as the tower, even if they are the only ones I have seen in more than a decade. The most beautiful scene is also a dirty green. The inner layer of the tower is also very embarrassing. I often have to be bored to observe the lines of the corners. It is as old as it would collapse.

I was under house arrest when I was very young. I didn’t even have any impression of how I came in, so I was prepared to tell others that my home is here. This towering tower is self-born. Live there. But I am very sad, except for my mother-in-law, I know that there are other people. I even think about the world from the perspective of the frog at the bottom of the well. My mother-in-law never talks to me and never listens to me. I should think that my mother-in-law locked me up. I should hate her, but when I saw the wrinkles on her face, I couldn’t hate it. Take on two roles, my loved ones and my friends.

I was surrounded by layers of dirty layers, and I thought that one day I would be clean and not always dirty. My pride is not to be imprisoned, it is still so clearly printed in my mind, let me look up.