At first, it was a cold rain, but gradually it turned into crystal beads.

I stood under a sheltered eaves with a blue umbrella with golden stars, and watched as the road covered in a twinkle of light in the blink of an eye.

The embarrassment that lingered around me still lingered.

I finally realized what it was like to be penniless, even if it was just a small mistake after a hurry.

It gave me the first embarrassment in my life.

Things that are difficult to speak about are like a self-defeating defensive line at that moment, naturally.

It was a very cold day, and it was so cold that I felt that the cold of the whole world seemed to run to me.

It was a very warm day, so warm that I didn't have to hold an umbrella, and it was warm when I was wet.

Whether it's at school or at home, it's impossible to experience what it's like to be alone outside. The society is very large, and what I see is only a small microcosm, but I still feel very strange, so strange that I can't help but tremble when I reach out to touch it, even if I don't know anything about it.

Therefore, when I had to face it and solve the problem alone, my bravery or ignorant fearlessness made me feel a sense of pride in myself that I had never felt before.

Before that, I was almost always in shelter, walking slowly without looking at where the road ahead was leading, but now, I am walking step by step with my eyes and feet, the wind hitting my face, and if I am not careful, I will fall, and all kinds of people will look at me......

What taught me was the knowledge and belief to go on step by step on my own.

Eventually, the rain stopped and turned into snowflakes.

It's warm and cold at home, and it's cold and warm outside.

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