Every day, when my parents drag their tired bodies home, they jump on the sofa, cross their legs and close the door to recuperate. In my memory, the scene of playing with my parents in childhood seems to have been frozen and become a nostalgic object.
Today, I sat down face to face with my mother and prepared for "spiritual communication". My mother said I didn't study hard enough. I only watch TV all day and don't know the importance of reading. This makes me very sad. "Mom, I'm not what you said. I am sensible now, and I know how to learn, but you, you don't give me any free space. You always thought I was still the child who hid under the eaves and never cried!
Watching birds spread their wings and fly outside the window, I wish I was one of them. Live a carefree life and drink flowing streams when you are thirsty; Eat wild fruits on the mountain when you are hungry. Flying in the air, set off by beautiful blue sky and white clouds, with envious eyes below. Mom, you always say that I have no energy to study. . . . . . Every time I hear such words, I will hide under the covers alone and feel sad. Tears. I'm trying, but you didn't find it; I was worried, but I didn't show it on my face. I just don't want you to worry about me.
Although I am still a long way from the goal you set, I will try my best to prove it to you with practical actions!
"Son, I'm glad you have this determination. We were wrong about you. So you've been trying, but I didn't notice! Ha ha. . . . . . "
Open the window to breathe the fresh air outside, and you will find that the original feeling of communication is so beautiful and wonderful! The flowers turn red, the grass turns green, and the birds on the branches keep singing. Now, I realize that communication will not disappear with age. The most important thing is to have a pure heart!
Communication is really more important than anything. Through communication, you will find that the growing stars are so colorful! Really beautiful! !