Amy found a few goose eggs from the felled woods, and she brought them home carefully, warming them to hatch, giving them food to grow, playing with them, and protecting them from harm. Amy gained great joy from it, which was a rare spiritual comfort after losing her mother. But these geese have to learn to migrate, to fly to warm places, and to join the collective that originally belonged to them. My father persuaded Amy to accept this, and took the initiative to learn how to fly with the geese. In order to do this, Amy overcame many difficulties. But I think the biggest gain is to learn to let go and let the geese have their own sky.
Amy lived with her father after losing her mother, who was not good at taking care of her, but he always tried his best to do better. Her father was worried about her, but her father did not restrain her, supported her in raising geese, and boldly taught his daughter the technique of flying, so that her daughter bravely led her goslings to complete the migration. Therefore, the father gained the trust and love of his daughter, and also allowed the daughter to grow up and become strong and brave.
I think the highest state of love is to be with you and be apart from you. It sounds contradictory, but I feel like this is the reality. Just being together, one party traps the other party, but everyone can't achieve true harmony and harmony, because people are all the same, and closeness is not inferior; but only apart, no matter how good the love will be. Because I love you and accompany you is a very happy and happy thing for me; because I love you, I would like to see you flying freely in the air and galloping excitedly, even if you are temporarily separated from you. This kind of love is accompanied by heart-to-heart, and a deeper understanding makes me unwilling to deprive you of the vast sky; this kind of love is mutual sympathy, a broader vision, and a clearer understanding that there is a small world that is never willing Lost, can't be replaced anywhere.
Growing up, we started to fly high, and as we matured, we flew back.
Away from you, with you, I won't let you guard me, and I won't let you leave me.
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