With a wave, the past is gray

Ruthe 2021-12-31 08:03:07

When Wendy was getting old, Peter Pan came to her window again. He still had the face of a boy like water back then, but she had already become a mother, not the little girl who was sad for him anymore, her body Growing up, she has forgotten how to fly. So she could only curl up in the corner and try to minimize her adult body. She waved to him and said: "go away, peterpan; go way, peterpan", and she waved him to go.



With just this wave of hands, the past is so gray-haired: —— "I don't want to grow up, the reality is too complicated, but without worry, how can you appear to have no time."



If you are destined to fall in love in the best time A boy who refuses to grow up like Peter Pan, will you dissolve your youth, dreams, smiles, joy, and all the fears born of love to this man who hits him? Will you be born in the same country as him, insist on being simple and refuse to grow up for him? Do you know? Do you really do it?



I don't think I will. We may just be Wendy one after another, and years are like annual rings that confine the past. We forget how to love as if we forgot how to fly.


So I decided to leave.



With a wave of his hand, the past has gone gray.

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  • Reanna 2022-03-28 09:01:05

    Pure beauty, well I feel like crying when I see it. What a beautiful neverland, but as its name suggests, there will never be one. I like jeremy, evil mess, but looking at you with wide eyes. how wonderful.

  • Chelsea 2022-03-26 09:01:08

    Always thought Peter Pan was a love triangle for kids..."I do believe in fairies! I do! I do!"

Peter Pan quotes

  • Mrs. Darling: [as she's sleeping] Wendy... Wendy

    Peter: [as he's closing the window] Sorry lady, we can't both have her.

  • Aunt Millicent: A hidden kiss.

    Wendy: But what is it for?

    Aunt Millicent: It is for the greatest adventure of all. They that find it have slipped in and out of Heaven.

    Wendy: Find what?

    Aunt Millicent: The one the kiss belongs to.