Xiaobai is similar to Xiaohei's "scabbard". In the precarious life of street children, Xiao Hei's first priority is to survive, and it is difficult to survive in a childhood without protection. Therefore, behind the "evil" living, he still hopes to be as pure as a child white mind. Grandpa said that without Xiaobai, Xiaohei would lose the value of survival, and he only lived to protect Xiaobai.
In the beginning, people are inherently good. It is a pity that the development of this city has always been reckless. Those who accelerate the development of the city and destroy the integrity of the city never imagined that under the gloomy sky of the city, there are still such a group of children who have no home and regard the whole city as their home.
Black is a child who needs to survive and has to be transformed by the city, while White is the innocent self in his heart. When Xiaobai was taken away from Xiaohei's side by police protection, Xiaohei's gossip was out of balance, and he could no longer control his inner loss, venting his anger like a dark shadow.
I have always disliked cartoons in this abstract style, but I saw Xiaobai struggling with this weak body, his little face stuck to the rear window of the car and being taken away. Xiao Hei pretended to be indifferent and stood at the height of the city, but at that moment, his eyes were still wet.
Good and evil, like brothers, ebb and flow in everyone's heart. If one of us leaves, we don't even know ourselves.
Evil boys are not evil, but no one can change the course of the city.
No one can protect the pure white innocence inside, even if there are no mice, there will be snakes.
Looking at the age in which we grew up. The gray overhead covered the sky, and the former residential buildings gradually turned into high-rise buildings. We used to play in the yard, and today's kids live online for fun at a young age.
All happiness has become so impetuous, and joy has been labeled as material. Children like Xiao Hei, we look at this world, it becomes so unfamiliar, we don't know it anymore, we start to get lost, but we still can't protect it, we can't even persuade it to slow down and let our growth go with the flow Naturally, everything seems to be twisted by an invisible hand, how can the little white inside say with a slight smile: peace of mind, peace of mind?
Evil children are not evil, the world in the eyes of children is the original form of this world.
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