Light Star

The weather is not very normal this lunar January, and the temperature drops as soon as it drops. The setting sun can no longer shed love, and it has already hidden into the mountains. You were walking on the street, carrying your lovely child behind your back. The child smiled and fell asleep on your back. He didn’t feel the cold of this evening, I lay on my father’s shoulder and fell asleep happily. I knew his dream must be very beautiful, and it must be very beautiful. I suddenly remembered that I once held your little hand and we walked through that lovely gray childhood together, but I never thought that our fate was so different, why! Sometimes I Feel Heartache. I feel like something has fallen, but I can’t pick it up. Today, I saw you again in this cold wind. I know that wherever you go, you are home. The occasional words made me stand in the cold wind and watch you pervading in the night. I really want to, but that is not forever. At this time, I realized that I couldn’t help myself; At this time, I realized that childhood was really a beautiful memory. The wind blew my hot eyes and told me that many of them were unchangeable and helpless. I looked at the cars shuttling between the roads, the colorful lights, and the flashing neon lights. I also thought of the sleeping child on your shoulder, the mother of the child, what a great and loving word, but where are you? Money is blind, material desire is rampant, are you really not going back?! The lights came into a sea of lights in front of my eyes. My mind was full of children’s sleeping smiling faces. I suddenly wanted to ask: son, is your smile happy? I really want to see my child’s smile today many years later. I remember a song called “star lights”, which lights up the way home for my child, then let the starry sky light up countless stars for you and your future!

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