This is a film on paper (reprinted, if there is something wrong, please inform), with different angles and forms, telling a story that was originally sad but full of love, very touching. This is what the child recommended to me, and I also recommend it to everyone, I hope you like it. The following text begins.
At that time, we were very happy. Mom and Dad and I, a family of three, are really happy.
However, my mother became ill, and she became weaker and weaker, and she could only sit in a chair all day long, covered with a thick blanket, watching me and my father play and play. But as long as she is with us, as long as her gentle eyes still follow us, we have nothing to fear, and everything will always be fine.
Our happiness ended on that night, the night the Winged King took his mother. I never saw my mom again.
Dad took me to the ship, our home, from land to the sea. Without Mom, Dad, like me, couldn't be happier anymore.
I kept writing to my mom and told her I missed her. I put those letters in glass bottles and threw them into the sea. I'm sure she'll see.
Dad seemed worried every day, but he never told me what he was worried about. Until one day, I overheard him talking about the Feather Kingdom with an uncle named Bill on the wireless phone, and Uncle Bill said that the Wing Kingdom was afraid of water, so Dad would take me to the sea, and he was worried that the Wing King would take me away.
I knew that the Wing king was real, and the Winged Kingdom was real, and My mother was there. I'm going to the Land of Wings to get my mother back. I prayed every day for the Wing King to come, but he never appeared.
The day Dad went to land to buy ship repair parts, the radio on board suddenly rang. Uncle Bill was calling for help, and he said the Wing king was going to take him away.
I steered the boat and rescued Uncle Bill, who was being chased by the Wing king elves, near a reef.
Uncle Bill said that anyone who receives a Mora feather will be taken away by the Wing King. The Mora Feather is the ticket to the Kingdom of Wings. Uncle Bill didn't want to go at all. But I want to go, I want to go, I want to go to my mother.
My boat hit the rocks, and the boat was sinking. Uncle Bill fled alone, and before leaving, he gave me the feather ticket. I have a ferry ticket, why hasn't the Winged Nation come to pick me up? I gradually sank to the bottom of the sea with the ship.
Where is this? Strangely, I seemed to have fallen into a fog. There was a boat in the mist and all the people with feather tickets were lining up. I was given Uncle Bill's ticket but was refused boarding. I sneaked up.
The ship quickly passed through the fog and sailed to the land of wings. At this time, the Wing King found me and said that I did not belong to this world. My arrival made Mora very angry, very angry.
Mora is the king of the Winged Nation, and the town guards the world. Mora decides who will get the feather ticket. The Wing king is only responsible for bringing the person who gets the ticket into this world.
I break into this world with a ticket that doesn't belong to me, and it will crumble. The Winged King sent me back to the Shore of the Mist, where I had sneaked onto the ship. There, I saw Bill, who had been captured, and he finally didn't escape.
I sat alone on the shore of the fog, very sad. The land of wings is close at hand, my mother is there, and I can't do anything about it. How can this be done? At this time, a drift bottle floated on the surface of the water. That's the letter I wrote to my mom! I followed the drift bottle to a small island.
You must not guess who I saw on the island. Mom, my mom! I really found my mom. Mom was as healthy as ever, she could walk and jump and hold me.
My mother cried with joy when she saw me. She told me that since coming to the Land of Wings, she was sad and desperate, but the letters I wrote to him saved him from his grief.
The ground beneath his feet suddenly shook violently, the sea roared, and the buildings collapsed. The whole kingdom of wings seemed to be the end of the world, chaotic. Is it really, as Mara said, that the world is going to disappear because of my coming? I saw My father in the chaotic crowd.
It turned out that Uncle Bill hated this lifeless place. So he gave a large number of tickets to people who should not have been here, reuniting relatives of the two worlds. He wanted to make the world happy.
And these tickets, which look like feathers, are actually the scales on mora that guards the country of wings. As the scales are reduced, the entire Kingdom of Wings begins to crumble.
The Winged Elves have built a path to the human world, allowing all those who do not belong to their own tickets to return to their own world, and they are doing their best to protect this world. But Mom couldn't come back. Mom said that she already belonged to the country of wings, and she would disappear with the world.
No, no, I don't want that! Even if my mother can't come back to us, I hope she can live happily. I found all the scales that Bill had sent out haphazardly, and put them back into Mora's tentacles, and finally everything gradually settled down.
The Wing king said that the rules of the world cannot be violated. I have questioned this rule before, but now I seem to understand that any world has its own order and rules, and that without death but only survival, the world will be overloaded; there is no sorrow but happiness, and the body will be difficult to load. Life and death are helpless but irresistible, and there are always people who have to leave first and go to the country of wings.
I said goodbye to my mom, a good goodbye. Although there are still tears, although there will still be sorrow, but those frustrations, dazedness, wandering and sorrow will eventually disappear into the thoughts.
My father and I walked down that path, to where the light came from, back to our own world. I'll write to my mom, and I know, mom can get it, she'll always get it. She will live happily ever after in the Country of Wings because of our nostalgia.