envy those who are warm

When I saw the poster by chance, I was attracted by the girl on it, with golden curly hair and big eyes, hugging a book in the midst of the raging war, but solemn and indifferent. Once, at that age, I was not a good bookworm. However, the years have been silent, and the years have grown, and I have also lost the arrogant idea of ​​reading all the books when I was young. He used to be a bookworm at the end of the world, knowing that this thief is not another thief, he found a movie, but just wanted to relive the days when he was addicted to books.
After watching the movie, I found that the plot of stealing the book is not much inscribed. The name of the book thief is a bit general. However, I was still moved by the movie. Rather than being moved, it is better to be envious. A life that even the gods of death would envy must be a beautiful life.
Although she lost her biological parents and younger brother, God gave her two other guardian angels - her adoptive father and adoptive mother. The kind and upright adoptive father is perfect and unreal, and the knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted adoptive mother is more like a world of fireworks. big. When the little girl just arrived at her adoptive parents' house, the camera flashed the rough and tidy interior decorations. The hostess who can clean up the house so neatly will make me feel respectful. In addition, God brought her a handsome and optimistic Jewish brother and a simple and lovely childhood sweetheart. A loving father, a strict mother, a good brother, and a "disturbing" little boy next door are the wishes of many girls.
On Christmas night, the family sat around the fireplace, the father gently played the soothing accordion, and the mother and the children just listened quietly with their cheeks on their hands. Even though the war was raging outside and the snow was fluttering, the tranquility and warmth at this moment were like Heaven. This moment in this life, a warm life!
I envy the little girl, especially because of that little boy named Rudy, who accompanies you to school, accompanies you after school, accompanies you with clothes, and accompanies you when studying. In the early spring, when the flowers were blooming like smoke, the two walked one after the other on the green trail. She didn't speak, he didn't speak, just looked at each other with a smile, and understood that they were walking together.
I thought this would be a chasm in the war, a place where death is willing to stop, however, death is not right or wrong, it came to this place and took away some people's lives, good or bad.
"The book was running down the river, and a blond boy was chasing it like a salmon," the girl smiled as she recalled Rudy. In that snow-covered winter, when Rudy jumped into the icy river for the girl's notebook, I fell in love with this boy, so I am, so should the girl!
In the quiet piano music, in the death's slow closing remarks, a few drops of clear tears fell gently, just for the "boy with the hair color like lemon".

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