Everyone has a shadow, and there is a shadow that accompanies them all the time. It should be said that all living beings should have a shadow. But she didn't, she didn't have a shadow of herself, she was a person without a shadow.
There is a saying that the shadow is a person's soul. Only those who have lost their souls will lose their own shadow. But how could she, a proud daughter of heaven, not have a shadow?
Her parents are high-ranking cadres, the family is a generation of scholars, material life, spiritual life is very rich. With grandparents and grandparents on top, brothers and cousins on the bottom, she is the only girl and the jewel in the palm of the family.
Before she was one year old, her parents began to educate her early. By the time she was two years old, she had learned dozens of English words and memorized more than 10 ancient poems. At the age of 3, she began to learn to paint. Every day, she drew on paper with a paintbrush in her hand, and hired a painting teacher for her at home. At the age of 4, he hired a Chinese painting teacher to teach her calligraphy at the same time, and in the same year bought her a piano.
She had never been to kindergarten, and her family had money to hire teachers for her, and she was a senior teacher. She was a well-behaved child, and she had always complied with her parents' instructions, and with that pretty little face, the adults did not dislike her.
Soon, she was in elementary school. Living with her classmates made her happy, but she studied calligraphy, painting, piano and dance in addition to school. The adults wanted her to be as talented and well-read as a princess. Her intelligence made it not very difficult for her to learn, and at a young age, she had already won awards in urban competitions, and all kinds of awards such as books, paintings, and music were piled up in drawers, and the number could not be counted. Looking at the smiles on the faces of her grandparents, grandparents, and parents, she was so happy. She felt it was her responsibility and obligation.
Her life was so comfortable that every morning someone would prepare breakfast for her and pack everything up. Before the third grade, even toothpaste was squeezed for her, and the face wash was also made for her. She didn't have to do any housework after dinner in the evening, just practice her piano and calligraphy and painting with peace of mind.
On weekends, tutors came to her door to tutor her. She didn't have much time to hang out, but as she looked at the smiles of the family, her dissatisfaction vanished. What's more, her parents would take her out to various parks every month!
She grew up day by day and was admitted to a key middle school. The family was very happy and held a celebration for her. Like a little princess, she happily entertained the children in the hall, with a happy smile on her face.
In middle school, her knowledge and beauty conquered all her classmates and became the school's recognized school flower. In this aristocratic school, with the best teachers and the most comfortable living conditions, she is still the most beautiful flower in the greenhouse.
The whole school was full of her admirers and jealouss. Everywhere she went, she could hear someone pointing and praising her. The teacher regarded her as his beloved little daughter as the hope of hard education; the classmates regarded her as the proud daughter of heaven and as a holy goddess.
She had nothing else to ask for.
On her 16th birthday, the family held a birthday dance party for her, inviting many of her classmates and many friends from home. At the dance, she was like a bright moon with stars in full swing, radiating a holy radiance.
Her gentle demeanor and beautiful face won everyone's praise. The party didn't end until 11:30 p.m., and the people dispersed. The vast living room suddenly became empty, and she suddenly felt lonely, so she went back to her room above the building and stood in front of the window, admiring the blue moon. Since she was a child, she liked the moon, often looking at it for half a day, and the family often joked that she was the reincarnation of Chang'e in the moon palace, so she would like the moon so much.
Today's moon is just a crescent moon bent like an eyebrow, and the cold light shines on the ground, reflecting the shadow of the trees that is not very clear, and suddenly a voice from nowhere comes into her ear: what a good girl, borrowable, no shadow.
This sentence startled her, and she rushed back to look for it, but found nothing. She looked down, wondering how her own shadow had disappeared.
Strange voices sounded again: Child, use your brain carefully, and maybe you will find your own shadow.
"Who are you?" Why do you say these things? She asked with some trepidation.
"Me? I am the elf in charge of the shadow, and there are many people who have lost the shadow, and I want to remind them to find it themselves. ”
She stopped asking, and seemed to understand something between the trances. Indeed, she was a very happy girl, at least as everyone else thought. Like the sun, she radiated dazzling light everywhere, overshadowing the youth of many girls, and boys were not as conscious. But in that aura, did she really lack nothing?
Now that she has grown up, her vast knowledge has made her understand many truths. She began to think carefully, recalling her past life, her parents arranged for her to learn the piano, she learned the piano; her parents arranged for her to learn to draw, she learned to draw; her parents arranged for her to play, she went to play. All her supplies were of high taste, but none of them were chosen by herself; her good friends were all socialized with the permission of her parents, and none of them were chosen by herself. Everything is arranged by the parents.
In the eyes of her parents, she was a good daughter; in the eyes of her teachers, she was a good student, because she was obedient, and she never disobeyed the words of an adult. But is she really happy? It used to be her parents happy, she was happy, her parents were sad and she was sad, and she never thought about her own happiness.
She gradually clarified her mind, and it turned out that she really had no shadow. As the old saying goes, when a person loses her soul, she loses her shadow. In the past she was just a marionette, no shadow.
"I'll get the shadow back!" She made up her mind.
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