"Pleasant goat, lazy goat, beautiful goat...... Don't look at me as just a sheep......"

Whenever a familiar melody comes to mind, I hum a song unconsciously, and even though I am now an adult, I still occasionally look at the flock.

Childhood, childhood time can't go back.

Now you have to study, you have to live, you have to worry about the future, and you have to take care of your family's health.

The adult world is so cruel, like an impenetrable net that scoops me up and my friends and throws them into our respective barrels.

It's been a long time since I've been in touch with my childhood friends.

Xiao Ming, Xiao Gang, Xiao Hong, Xiao Li...... Aren't they just lambs?

We played happily together, thinking that this was forever, that was the horizon. The sand in your hand feels like it doesn't pass, and the scenery you see in your eyes feels like it's always there. But when I grew up, I understood, and I realized that the sand couldn't be pinched, and the scenery was all gone.

What is remembered is inevitably lost, and what is lost often cannot be returned.

Someone my age always jumped out and shouted, "My childhood was not two bears and a flock of sheep!"

I don't know what they were like when they were younger, but I grew up watching sheep.



"Bear" came out late, and I didn't watch it much.

But I've always thought like this, even if it's an extremely childish, extremely rough cartoon, but it makes you laugh and brings you joy when you are still ignorant, you shouldn't call it stupid when you grow up. ---Because it's you, you're scolding your old self.

Like "Conan", the sheep who are always elementary school students are like our fantasies about ourselves.

Who hasn't wanted to be Peter Pan? Everyone wants to be old, but they don't want to grow up.



But the lambs are still the lambs, but Xiao Ming has grown up.

If I am old and about to die, and the Grim Reaper asks me what I want to become, I will definitely say let me go to the green grassland and be a sheep that does not grow up.

"Journey to the West" [Essay] The flock of sheep on the green grassland is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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