Let's play a game of saying what you see.
The first time I watched a Winnie the Pooh movie, I fell asleep for ten minutes. After waking up, Robin actually grew up.
Simple people always keep their promises, like Pooh keeps thinking about Robin, like he will live to be 99 years old, and still think of Christopher Robin's name in his heart. Robin was helpless in reality, like every ordinary person. Even more successful than ordinary people. But he forgot the joy of childhood, forgot to throw branches into the river, and forgot to do nothing. And he is still instilling his own ideas into his daughter. Suddenly I thought, what is the life of a child now? Is there any mud to play with? Can you run freely in the fields? Can you climb trees? Or travel through crop fields? No, at least there are fewer and fewer activities like this around me.
In its place is a lot of interest. But what is the interest of the child or the interest that the parents want the child to get, and can the child get happiness from those interests? I don't know, when those children grow up or don't need to grow up, they will know, the masters of social media are forever young, and when they are 16 years old, it is estimated that their real voices will be heard. Is this urgent mastery of interest skills also an anxiety transmitted by parents? The activity of Tigger, the wisdom of the big-eared donkey, the gentle and timid pig, and the cute Pooh. Holding them together really feels like owning the whole world.
However, now I have a hard time understanding that the best thing is to do nothing, Pooh still don't talk, or don't show me his back, otherwise I always feel very sad, I'm not a fan, but as soon as Pooh speaks, I will Do you think it is unhappy, is it lonely, the world of adults is like this.
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