Ten years have flown by bit like this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

First of all, I introduce myself, my name is Zheng Liangchen, I am eighteen years old this year, I have bad memories and unimaginable pain for ordinary people. I remember when my father promised to hold my performance, I was very happy, but I didn't see my father on the day of the performance, I just saw a group of soldiers take me and my mother to a cemetery, I didn't know what happened at the time, but I watched my mother cry so sadly, I don't know why my mother cried, I also comforted my mother not to cry, crying is not beautiful, my mother heard my comfort and smiled at me, but I can't forget that smile now, it was very white, there was no blood, and I was scared to cry at that time.

In less than an hour, I saw my father, my father's photos and messages were all written on the stone tablet, I know what this stone tablet is, I remember that when I was in the first grade, our teacher took us here to sweep the grave, I always heard that this is the Martyrs' Garden, this stone tablet is to record the life of the martyrs who died. When I first saw the photo of my father, I only thought that he was a martyr who looked very similar to my father, and I didn't think about my father at all, but when I saw my father's name and date of birth under the photo, I cried, I cried very beautifully, but I remember that I cried very violently, and I knew that I was asleep.

It reads: Zheng Jun was born in 3003, after the martyrdom of September 18, and died in a sacred battle to defend the earth. Here he pursued the rank of general.

In just a few words, it was like a knife rampaging through my chest, cutting my heart little by little, and I think my mother must be more sad and heartbroken than me. I lay on my mother's arms, tears wet my clothes, and that was the first time I cried, and the last time I cried, because I promised my mother to be a strong man who didn't cry.

I don't know what the pain of losing a loved one is like, but I tell you it must be painful, and the pain is worse than death, unless you are an emotionless animal, of course.

I remember that when I passed out, a kind uncle appeared in front of my mother, handed her a tissue, he looked at me and then at my mother, and then from his hoarse mouth, he said, "Zheng Jun is good!" At the same time, he also talked bit by bit about his father's deeds in the barracks, and my mother, who was still sad, laughed when she heard it, although she was still crying, but I knew that it was much better than at the beginning.

When I woke up, I watched the news and realized that it was our Dragon Chairman. At the same time, I found a note on TV, and I didn't know what was written on it at the time, so I had to ask the butler to read it to me little by little.

"Dear son, forgive my mother for saying goodbye, my mother may not come back if she is going to another place now, to be honest, now I find out that I am an unqualified mother, your father has abandoned us, but I have left you. If there is an afterlife, you must be my son, I will love you well, I hope you will be happy in the future, don't fight with your classmates, and don't have dealings with some bad students. When it's cold, wear more clothes, and don't take off your clothes immediately when it's hot, so it's easy to catch a cold. You must be a good person, don't be cowardly like your mother, you must be strong, you know, be a man who doesn't cry your nose, okay? At this time, my mother's only wish now. Unqualified mom message"

At that time, I was completely blind, and I had no idea what was going on, maybe I was still young at the time, I didn't know where my mother was going, or I didn't want to believe that my father had lost my father's search. I had to wait at home, left and right, to see my mother come home.

Until one day three days later, the police suddenly came to my house and told me to identify the body, and I was blindfolded, but I did not cry because I promised my mother not to cry the cowardly boy, but tears still rolled in my eyes. When I saw my mother's body, I was pained, and no one knew this pain better than I knew, and this pain was not separated from my loved ones, nor was it separated from my loved ones, but a pain of separation from the world. My beloved father and mother left me in just three days, and I felt like the whole world had abandoned me.

When the police asked me if I would like to resurrect them, I shook my head, because it was not my father and mother who came back to life, but robots in the form of my father and mother, and it was impossible for my father and mother to be truly resurrected.

It's been so many years, I've grown up, but I didn't go to college, after graduating from junior high school, I began to break into the society, worked as a driver, worked as a cook, served as a soldier, and now I am an employee of a taxi company, on the day shift, this job is much more leisurely than what I used to do, and now most of them have their own cars, unless the number is limited, generally do not take taxis and public transportation equipment.

Today's cars are different from the cars of the past, and by the way, they are now called flying cars, not cars. The energy of the flying car comes from solar energy and wind energy, one is used during the day and the other is used at night, because of our own human problems, resulting in a hundred meters above the ground all haze, most of us are now in the air because every car has an anti-gravity system, even if the anti-gravity system is broken, we also have a levitation system that supports levitation, it is based on magnetic levitation, the difference is that it relies on geomagnetism rather than electromagnetism.

In the sky it's like on the ground, there are a lot of traffic lights, but there are no zebra crossings, because people can't fly here, but you can still see people in many places, but they take the lanes, because all of their things are flying machines.

Not long ago, I went to the smog area to take a look, and inside I saw a road with white horizontal bars, and I knew what it was, that is, the zebra crossing that we hadn't used for a long time. There are still a lot of human beings in the smog area, most of them are beggars, I remember my mother used to say that a long time ago, beggars were the richest. But now it's different, the beggars have become real beggars, not the rich.

Of course, there are still many beautiful scenery, and there is one place that I often go to, which is the Meteor Valley, where we can see a lot of meteors, for unknown reasons, it started suddenly ten years ago. And my story also began there, and certainly not where it ends.