After watching the movie, I couldn't sleep, and I kept searching for the most important little tiger in my memory. It was bought for me by my grandma. For a few years, it was one of those treasures that I could only take away in a disaster, and I took it to a new house a few times after moving a few times. But I don't remember when it became less important, and I don't even know why I said goodbye to it, it just disappeared. I have met a lot of people, experienced a lot of things, and bought a lot of dolls over the years. There are a lot of furry cuties on the head of my bed. They all have different stories from me, and I feel that I am surrounded by these warm memories. surrounded; but the little tiger that I forgot seemed to still have a bond with me, and it was vaguely hidden in the deepest part of my heart, lying there quietly. Because I can feel that whenever I see that nostalgic tiger doll, I will touch it in the bottom of my heart, but I can't remember what it looks like. 'Does this play idol it? Is it fluffy, or floral? It seems to be a little smaller than this one. ' Tonight, these same questions have been lingering in my mind. I closed my eyes and searched for all my memories of it in my brain. From time to time, I opened the search software and searched for keywords to try to find clues, "Tiger Muppets. , Nostalgia, the post-80s generation...", An finally couldn't bear to get up and rushed to the room with old things to look through the drawers, and kept muttering in her heart: There will always be something left! For a while, these memory fragments that have not been read for a long time are scattered in my mind. Through the dramatic effect like the dust rising from the backlight of the stage, I vaguely see the warm scenes, the happiest feeling in those memories, 'The smell on my grandma's body, the temperature in my grandma's arms, the sound of my grandma calling me home for dinner, the touch of the blue gauze shirt that my grandma wore for many years..., my grandma always wears a small white vest under the shirt. , that is a kind of simple veil, slippery and cool, it is the feeling of summer in memory, summer is my favorite season, the season with my grandma. 'I couldn't help laughing when I looked at it. I was so stupid when I was a kid. This picture is really awkward. There is a big red string tied to the curtain. Wait, what's on the DVD player on the right? Little Tiger! That little tiger my grandma gave me! I wiped away the extra tears in my eyes and looked at the little yellow dot seriously. It is the little tiger in my heart. It turns out that it looks like this, the most cutest and cutest! I suddenly retracted the finger I wanted to touch it, slowly opened the camera icon to take a photo of it, and put the photo back in its original position, I held the phone and watched it touch it all the way back to the bed. That corner in the bottom of my heart was extremely warm, as if it had infected the whole body, and it also brought drowsiness. 'I'm going to bed my little tiger' I patted it softly and said with the corners of my mouth raised - good night to the world. ?
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