Listening to Hua Jie's "An Amorous and Heartless Person", I felt a lot!
Many people will say that people have two sides, and I am both amorous and ruthless. Amorous comes from love, ruthlessness comes from not loving or even hating, which is absolutely understandable.
But most people will have such a fetish old complex, pet cats and dogs that have been raised for many years suddenly fall ill or die, they will be sad for a long time, and their hearts will hurt for a long time when they see cats and dogs. After using things for several years and decades, if you want to replace them with new ones, you must hesitate again and again and do ideological struggle.
You might say, that's when you're old. Oh, yes! People will have the day of old age, but if there is love in heaven, the right way in the world is vicissitudes. People can be old, and heaven can be old, but how can family affection be old? Can feelings be weighed by money?
You face a child who has been raised for 28 years, and you say that you love him, the first sentence from childhood, you taught him, the step you helped, his first button of life is also tied by you, the first thing in his life is from your mother's love, but when he falls ill one day, when one day you know that he was not born to you, what will you do?
28 years, but he is still calling you a daddy affectionately, still waiting for you to give him a call like the original call of the child's milk name, he is still waiting for that hug, a touch, he is still silly waiting for a smile on your face...!
But what he was waiting for was a ruthless refusal to silently hurt the ruthless hatred, and what she saw was that she missed her child, felt sorry for her child, and cut her liver to save her son. Unfortunately, what he saw was a hug with his relatives, an affectionate intimacy, a crazy hug without scruples, yes! 28 years gone, but there is still a child who has been raised for 28 years, is it like a sick cat going back to each home and looking for each mother? Fortunately, he still had his mother, and fortunately her mother was still alive.
Just listen to the new people laughing, who smell the old people crying! Amorous three winter warm, ruthless three summer cold!