When everyone is a minor, they will have some unpleasant memories. These memories are unwilling to face. Maybe they are reprimanded by teachers or parents, maybe they are physical injuries, or maybe they do not have enough sense of security and are forcibly held back. Tears, suppressed anger... These pains are suppressed and become a shadow in our hearts, hidden in places where we can't see them. But this unfinished emotional experience will always affect us, make us fear, and make us not dare to open ourselves, open our hearts, and open our throats; encountering the same people, things, things, deep memories and fears, we will Let us face and deal with it in the same way as the children who are still at that point, or escape, resist, or tense, and then obtain another unpleasant emotional experience, and then continue to bury and seal, continue to escape, so that The initial experience is reinforced. Perhaps this is the seed of karma. It resides in our hearts, takes root when the conditions are right, and affects the way we respond to the outside world. Until one day you discover this seed, uproot it, release all the suppressed emotions, and complete the unfinished emotional experience of childhood, your life will change, and you will no longer face the world in the way of a child.
Loved the interlude/end credits, The Recorder club's stand clear
I'm gonna set it free, oh
I'm gonna let it go, oh
Into the ocean that lies at shore
Down with the time to sing to the floor
Not from the inside,
'Til she opens my door
And when I stand clear
And see what I've done
I know I'll forget to fight these wars unwon
I'm gonna set it free, oh
I'm gonna let it fly, oh
Send it up to the sun
To make patterns in the sky
Find the burnt
I'll let him decide
Decide
And when I stand clear
And see what I've done
I know I'll forget to fight these wars unwon
Wars unwon
Wars unwon
And my misfortunes are keeping me from you
And my misfortunes are spoken in criminal in half-truths
Let me lie
Let me lie
Let me lie
Let me lie
And when I stand clear
And see what I've done
I know I'll forget to fight these wars unwon
I'm gonna set it free, oh
I'm gonna let it go, oh
I pulled it up from the roots
All they burrowing in twist
I've found the anker below what exists Finally willing to see what I
've missed
, I will stop caring about those unwinned wars; I will let it go, let it fly, fly to the sun, paint beautiful patterns in the sky, let the guilt burn, and discover the sights I have missed.
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