[Essay] 122, with the father
From shoulder to shoulder, I climbed to see the scenery of the world.
Now it looks like a rickets, and this life has bent the most upright bone beam.
Once upon a time, the eyes were like the sun and the moon, sowing the warmest and warmest light.
Now the sun is hidden and the moon is hidden, and the eyes are full of autumn frost.
Time has infected the stars and white hair, and the hard work has changed the burly and handsome appearance, and you are no longer the original image.
In the past, I always thought that in the name of love, I was embarrassed and difficult to make trouble, in order to control the child's life.
Later, I gradually understood that the strict love that changed in the smallest details, and my father was also growing and tolerating......
Too hurried, this gathering is too hurried, this is too hurried, like a year of flowing water, this past years, there is no trace, a dream can not be realized......
"I Am the Emperor of Freedom" [Essay] 122, and my father are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,
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