That little body lay in my arms, little hands grabbed my collar, blinked, and looked at me so quietly.
Those clear eyes seemed to be asking me why my parents didn't want her and why I couldn't take her away.
I closed my eyes and kissed her face, kissed her hand, I couldn't answer her.
There are a lot of scenes in the film that make me think children are cute and pitiful.
The African baby's nature lesson is to observe flies, and the Mongolian baby's toy is a ball of toilet paper. And the madness and persistence of Japanese babies when they solve the hooping game.
The happy smile of the African baby when he is with his mother, he doesn't know how backward his living conditions are, and he doesn't know that he doesn't have any decent toys, but he knows that his mother loves him. When we grow up, we want too many things, but in this desire we forget that we, like children, only want love.
Children are simple and beautiful, and we grow up like this. I wish all children could grow up in love so peacefully and simply. Children are our treasures, like a green wind blowing across the wilderness, bringing spring.
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