I'm leaving the city where I was born and grew up. Walking through the familiar streets and into the endless stream of stations, the radio voice of the stops at one stop told me to get farther and farther away from home. The carriage is bustling with people of all kinds, and people who are not far away are carrying the dream of moving forward!
I haven't been away from home for long, so I don't miss my hometown much. In the field, I occasionally worry about the peppery soup next to the high school or the dumplings that my relatives have given me, and sometimes I think of the plane tree that you can sit on the quiet window sill and watch... Many fragmented memories will be quietly remembered, and the picture will be slowly outlined clearly. Will make you remember the good at home! There are still people in my hometown who are worried about me!
It's good to be at home, why travel far?
Being at home is to stop and rest! Traveling far away may be to find the lost self for spiritual salvation!
I once made an indelible mistake at a prosperous age, leaving the supposedly happy family to pieces, and human nature degenerated a little! Lost! Life is full of lies and deceptions, and it slowly becomes numb! The forgiveness of my family and the comfort of my friends made me more and more unable to forgive myself, so I chose to leave. Maybe it's the pressure of escaping, escaping from reality, but I hope it's a new beginning, starting to take a new step and re-entering a road with lights ahead!
Never said thank you to my family. But I am still grateful to my parents who are so tolerant, they don't want me to suffer a little and all the faults can be carried for me, but I don't know that I also have to learn to grow up slowly instead of living under their wings all the time!
Thank you to the wife who once walked through the hall of happiness with me, who still did not abandon me in difficult times, and always hoped that I had a strong heart to stand up and support this family. And silently look forward to me, look forward to still try to stand up!
Thank you to those friends, no matter when and where they still care for me as always, and support me to be a man who stands tall in the sky, despite the deception and betrayal of them!
The same words different people, no matter how this worldly evaluation, but there is definitely a measurable scale in the depths of the individual's heart, to flaunt the support and dedication of the people around you!
Same sorry! I'm sorry for my parents, who had to work for this family at an old age! I'm sorry wife and children, I'm not around when they need strong backing the most! I'm also sorry for the friends who have been helping me and giving me messages of condolences no matter where they are!
These words have been buried in the bottom of my heart but can never be spoken in person, so I choose to record them on the way out. Maybe they are all waiting for my return, and when he comes home one day, I will say those three words to them, three messages that are still buried in their hearts!
I love you!
