"Peter Pan".
Old woman, how I wish we could continue to live together and not be separated.
In the fairy tale life, there are a group of happy children, a freewheeling environment, and a magic far away from the hustle and bustle.
Hear your voice far away, hear your loneliness far away. Made me feel so powerless. Powerless, but only distressed to miss.
How happy and carefree when we were just girlies.
But we have grown up. Growing up is indeed a painful thing, as I can no longer believe in the beautiful things I once believed.
Those things that are beautiful and dreamy in the longing have been gone for too long and too far. never came back.
The precious innocence in those memories has long since become the blue lotus blooming in the depths of life.
So we start a simple and routine life that is helplessly called happiness. Just a consolation.
How to be happy?
Simple. So, the simplicity of loneliness becomes a kind of immediate happiness.
I want my 20th birthday present.
That was the turning point of my farewell to fairy tales. I want my 20th birthday present. old woman. I want my birthday present.
A most precious and unique gift from fairy tales.
Can you be like Pan and never grow up? Can you be like Pan, always happy.
Only happiness can fly. Only happiness is always invincible. will not fall.
I do believe in fairies. I do. I do.
>> I should continue to believe firmly.
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