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A man with two children doesn’t know how many roads he has to walk to recognize the responsibility on his shoulder. Up to now, I haven’t found the answer. For a long time, a woman who has no blood relationship with the children has been silently watching the growth of the two children. She surf […]

Way

There are scenery along the way. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw your parents smiling happily. When I was five years old, I went to the auditorium to watch a movie that night. I pretended to be asleep. You carried me behind your back, said and smiled, and went home with your feet […]

Night

Facing countless lost nights, too many emotions, too many associations, too many memories and many profound changes in life are directly related to this. I remember that I once wrote such a poem in a prose poem. Night is the soil of my life and dream is the cradle for me to realize my ideal. […]