When I was a child, I longed for the distance and was always full of fantasies. Imagine a lot of fun toys and a lot of delicious snacks in the distance......

Many weekends, my dad and I went hiking together. The mountain is not very high, and it is located at the back of my house. My dad and I sometimes compete to see who gets to the top of the mountain first. Every time I climbed to the top of the mountain and was out of breath, my father was already sitting on the rock at the top of the mountain, looking at me, telling me to hurry up and encouraging me to move forward. We sat together on the rocks and watched the scenery in the distance, and my father pointed to the distance and said, "Do you know how far away it is?" And what is on the other side of the road? I was naïve and replied without thinking, "Far away is on the other side of the mountain, and there must be a lot of fun toys and delicious chocolates over there." Dad laughed and said, "Yes, but there are not only these things you said in the distance, but also many new things that you have not seen." In the distance is a beautiful city with lots of toys and snacks and beautiful dresses that you like the most. Do you want to go far away? "Of course I do, but it's too far away for me to get there." "How so? As long as you work hard, there is hope, and there is hope, and the distance is no longer so far. I believe that one day, you will be like a dandelion, flying out of the mountains and flying into the distance. "My heart pounded, and I seemed to understand something.

Growing up, I rarely climbed mountains with my dad anymore. I had to climb to the top of the mountain alone, often sitting on the big rock where my father used to sit, looking into the distance by myself. The scenery is still the same, but it's just me. I can only encourage myself to hurry up and climb up bravely, and I can only be alone and quietly recall my father's words: as long as you work hard, there is hope, and if there is hope, the distance will not be far away. At this time, I still yearn for the distance and the beautiful life of the city. I hope I can fly out of the countryside like a dandelion and fly into the distance.

Until now, I haven't gone hiking with my dad anymore. Because my father has been working outside for many years to earn money, he studied for me and gave me a good study condition. When I have free time, I climb to the top of the mountain and look into the distance. Although the distance doesn't seem so far away anymore, I can't find which corner of the city my dad is in the distance. I really care about my father, and I believe that my father is also worried about us from afar. But in order to live, he had to stay far away. From time to time, when he called home, I didn't dare to answer. Because I was afraid that I would disappoint him, I really didn't want to disappoint him, and I knew that Dad was really hard. Every time I talk to my dad on the phone, he basically asks me and answers, but he always asks with concern: "Dad, how are you doing?" Pay attention to your body and don't get too tired. "Every time I was on the phone, my dad encouraged me to work hard and told me not to rush too much." I know, I know," and so on I don't know how many times I've answered. I was looking forward to my dad's call, but I also had a sense of fear.

Looking into the distance again, my ears echoed with all kinds of laughter and laughter when my father and I climbed high and looked into the distance together. I'm looking forward to it, but it's more about worrying, worrying about my father who is far away.

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There are a lot of fun toys and lots of good snacks......

Many weekends, my dad and I went hiking together. The mountain is not very high, and it is located at the back of my house. My dad and I sometimes compete to see who gets to the top of the mountain first. Every time I climbed to the top of the mountain and was out of breath, my father was already sitting on the rock at the top of the mountain, looking at me, telling me to hurry up and encouraging me to move forward. We sat together on the rocks and watched the scenery in the distance, and my father pointed to the distance and said, "Do you know how far away it is?" And what is on the other side of the road? I was naïve and replied without thinking, "Far away is on the other side of the mountain, and there must be a lot of fun toys and delicious chocolates over there." Dad laughed and said, "Yes, but there are not only these things you said in the distance, but also many new things that you have not seen." In the distance is a beautiful city with lots of toys and snacks and beautiful dresses that you like the most. Do you want to go far away? "Of course I do, but it's too far away for me to get there." "How so? As long as you work hard, there is hope, and there is hope, and the distance is no longer so far. I believe that one day, you will be like a dandelion, flying out of the mountains and flying into the distance. "My heart pounded, and I seemed to understand something.

Growing up, I rarely climbed mountains with my dad anymore. I had to climb to the top of the mountain alone, often sitting on the big rock where my father used to sit, looking into the distance by myself. The scenery is still the same, but it's just me. I can only encourage myself to hurry up and climb up bravely, and I can only be alone and quietly recall my father's words: as long as you work hard, there is hope, and if there is hope, the distance will not be far away. At this time, I still yearn for the distance and the beautiful life of the city. I hope I can fly out of the countryside like a dandelion and fly into the distance.

Until now, I haven't gone hiking with my dad anymore. Because my father has been working outside for many years to earn money, he studied for me and gave me a good study condition. When I have free time, I climb to the top of the mountain and look into the distance. Although the distance doesn't seem so far away anymore, I can't find which corner of the city my dad is in the distance. I really care about my father, and I believe that my father is also worried about us from afar. But in order to live, he had to stay far away. From time to time, when he called home, I didn't dare to answer. Because I was afraid that I would disappoint him, I really didn't want to disappoint him, and I knew that Dad was really hard. Every time I talk to my dad on the phone, he basically asks me and answers, but he always asks with concern: "Dad, how are you doing?" Pay attention to your body and don't get too tired. "Every time I was on the phone, my dad encouraged me to work hard and told me not to rush too much." I know, I know," and so on I don't know how many times I've answered. I was looking forward to my dad's call, but I also had a sense of fear.

Looking into the distance again, my ears echoed with all kinds of laughter and laughter when my father and I climbed high and looked into the distance together. I'm looking forward to it, but it's more about worrying, worrying about my father who is far away.

When I was a child, I longed for the distance and was always full of fantasies. Imagine a lot of fun toys and a lot of delicious snacks in the distance......

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My dad went hiking with me on weekends. The mountain is not very high, and it is located at the back of my house. My dad and I sometimes compete to see who gets to the top of the mountain first. Every time I climbed to the top of the mountain and was out of breath, my father was already sitting on the rock at the top of the mountain, looking at me, telling me to hurry up and encouraging me to move forward. We sat together on the rocks and watched the scenery in the distance, and my father pointed to the distance and said, "Do you know how far away it is?" And what is on the other side of the road? I was naïve and replied without thinking, "Far away is on the other side of the mountain, and there must be a lot of fun toys and delicious chocolates over there." Dad laughed and said, "Yes, but there are not only these things you said in the distance, but also many new things that you have not seen." In the distance is a beautiful city with lots of toys and snacks and beautiful dresses that you like the most. Do you want to go far away? "Of course I do, but it's too far away for me to get there." "How so? As long as you work hard, there is hope, and there is hope, and the distance is no longer so far. I believe that one day, you will be like a dandelion, flying out of the mountains and flying into the distance. "My heart pounded, and I seemed to understand something.

Growing up, I rarely climbed mountains with my dad anymore. I had to climb to the top of the mountain alone, often sitting on the big rock where my father used to sit, looking into the distance by myself. The scenery is still the same, but it's just me. I can only encourage myself to hurry up and climb up bravely, and I can only be alone and quietly recall my father's words: as long as you work hard, there is hope, and if there is hope, the distance will not be far away. At this time, I still yearn for the distance and the beautiful life of the city. I hope I can fly out of the countryside like a dandelion and fly into the distance.

Until now, I haven't gone hiking with my dad anymore. Because my father has been working outside for many years to earn money, he studied for me and gave me a good study condition. When I have free time, I climb to the top of the mountain and look into the distance. Although the distance doesn't seem so far away anymore, I can't find which corner of the city my dad is in the distance. I really care about my father, and I believe that my father is also worried about us from afar. But in order to live, he had to stay far away. From time to time, when he called home, I didn't dare to answer. Because I was afraid that I would disappoint him, I really didn't want to disappoint him, and I knew that Dad was really hard. Every time I talk to my dad on the phone, he basically asks me and answers, but he always asks with concern: "Dad, how are you doing?" Pay attention to your body and don't get too tired. "Every time I was on the phone, my dad encouraged me to work hard and told me not to rush too much." I know, I know," and so on I don't know how many times I've answered. I was looking forward to my dad's call, but I also had a sense of fear.

Looking into the distance again, my ears echoed with all kinds of laughter and laughter when my father and I climbed high and looked into the distance together. I'm looking forward to it, but it's more about worrying, worrying about my father who is far away.

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