At the intersection of youth, there used to be a path looming, calling me.
My mother stopped me: "You can't go that way." I don't believe it.
"That's how I came. What else do you not believe? "
"If you can go that way, why can't I?"
"I don't want you to take a detour."
"But I like it, and I'm not afraid."
Mother looked at me affectionately for a long time, then sighed, "well, you stubborn child, that road is difficult to walk." Be careful all the way. "
On the road, I found that my mother didn't lie to me. It's really a detour I fell against the wall and sometimes my head was broken, but I kept walking and finally came.
When I sat down to catch my breath, I saw a friend, naturally very young, standing at the intersection of my age. I couldn't help shouting, "You can't go that way." She doesn't believe it.
"My mother came from that road, and so did I."
"Since you all came from that road, why can't I?"
"I don't want you to take the same detour."
"But I like it."
I looked at her, looked at myself, and then smiled: "Be careful all the way."
I am very grateful to her. She made me realize that I am no longer young, and I have begun to play the role of an "experienced person". At the same time, I suffered from the "roadblock addiction" that "experienced people" often suffer from.
On the road of life, there is one road that everyone must take, and that is the detour when he is young. How can you grow up without tripping, hitting the wall or hitting your head?
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