It's just that for those of us who don't want to grow up by nature, the meaning is more than that simple. We know that Neverland can't exist, and we know that evil and right are not so clear-cut. There are pirates, elves, Indians, crocodiles. There are unnamed trees and flowers. The constant beauty and conflict in a forest are simple and clear at a glance. But the real growth and seeing through all the waves still keep smiling, so we know that when we stare at Peter Pan like this, we have grown up. It's not that I don't want to grow up, but that I cherish all the innocence and love that have passed away, a silly attachment. Even if I look back and find that the moon was there at the time, it's just that things have changed. Looking at the moon at that time, who once represented the mood, the results are the same. The mood is destined to us privately to enjoy all our little secrets, little emotions.
Reminds me of "Grandma's Penghu Bay", a children's song. a fairy tale. A hidden little dream. So let them stay where they were. Don't let too many forms of the material world take over our too small brains. In the dead of night, it is enough to let them out for a breath.
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