I sank into the water again, alone, hiding under the grass, tears welled up from my heart and jumped out of my eyes. At that moment, my eyes suddenly felt less painful and cool, and suddenly understood something at a certain moment. Maybe I was wrong. ...
I am a fish.
A fish full of sadness and loneliness.
Can't see other people's happy smiles. All along, I only care about myself and want to protect myself. According to grandma, there is an animal on land called hedgehog. It desperately protects itself, covered in thorns. As a result, I hurt everyone around me, so I began to become lonely and unfathomable. That's because I feel like a hedgehog, hurting everyone around me.
But gradually, I found that I was sadder than a hedgehog. I hurt myself as well as others. Well, I'm just a poor fish.
I won't cry. I don't want to have something that only hypocritical humans have. I simply think that I am still a simple fish, but it is really better not to know the truth. I decided to leave when I knew it would only make people around me sad.
I swam to a place near the sea alone. I climbed out of the water quietly, and a dazzling light was directed at me mercilessly. My eyes are burning. This is the first time I feel pain, so terrible.
I sank into the water again, alone, hiding under the grass, tears welled up from my heart and jumped out of my eyes. At that moment, my eyes suddenly felt less painful and cool, and suddenly understood something at a certain moment. Maybe I was wrong. ...
I am just a fish, I am not a hedgehog.
I live in the deep sea, and no one will pay attention to my humble little fish.
I don't need personality. Just, you should get used to something called tears. ...
I am a fish, a fish that can shed tears.
I want to have a rest ... 2. I am a fish.
Remember, that kind of feeling is unforgettable, but now it is drifting away ... Remember, that kind of knot is called a lingering dream, but now it is about to disappear ... I swing my blood-stained double fins hard, and the front is confused, but only in this way can I find my former home a little bit, even if I jump off a cliff at an altitude of 10,000 meters, I am willing. Because that's my home, it's waiting for me! Tears overflowed my eyes, rolled and blocked by ruthless dark clouds. When I turned around again, my tears had been buried. Maybe you should ask, "Why are you crying?" Because I love my hometown deeply ... I remember that the water is transparent, just like the air on the shore. At that time, the thousands of feet bottomed out, and the fish in the water played with each other, and it was ok to look straight. It also attracted shrimps to compete for crabs, but now they are all gone, leaving only their crustaceans, which are filled with mud and precipitated in dirty mud ... There is a voice of tears in the distance: no matter how many memories there are, it is only zero. A gust of wind blew, but the water no longer rippled. The physics teacher told us that dense liquids are not easy to drift. I think it is more wasteful. Because the water I live in stinks, I have to jump out of the water from time to time and feel the fresh air. Although I can't breathe well, at least my eyes can see everything, which is just my wish. I'm just a fish. I only have a pair of fins and eyes. I just want to go back to my hometown. I am glad to hear that people have begun to regulate rivers and taken a series of measures to protect water, but I feel inexplicable pain in my heart: then, when can I return to my home? One day, I stayed on the water for too long, which attracted the attention of a boy. He carefully keywords: Is it a fish? Is it a fish? Is it a fish holding me in a clear water tank? The fish tank is made of glass and contains rockeries, marble, pebbles and lush aquatic plants. The most important thing is that there is clean water in the tank. I am completely satisfied, I am just a fish! The little boy takes good care of me every day, often helping me change water, clean up and play games with me. The days passed so flatly, the scars on my body gradually healed, and I have become a clever mermaid. One day, the little boy turned on the radio, and I listened attentively: "Good news! Good news! In order to meet the local demand of a river area, the government has spent a lot of money to fill the river. Now, the factory has been officially put into production ... "Tears fell, and no one knows my tears anymore, because the water is transparent and the tears are transparent.