the forever child

Watson 2022-03-25 09:01:22

Winnie the Pooh, who doesn't like it, it sits on a tablecloth with green dots of foundation and spreads in the sun-drenched grove. It is a warm, sweet, childlike and soft melody.
Everyone has such a fairy tale hidden in their hearts, but only the lucky few have the real chance to write life into a fairy tale. This requires one to be held by a pair of warm hands who understand the melody, and a Winnie the Pooh held in the other hand. The shadows from high to low are drawn together on the ground. Walking in the barren or noisy fields or streets, the gentle melody naturally flows into the heart. In an instant, it is like butterflies dancing in the snow, taking advantage of the typhoon and rain to play adventure games... The hands you trust are holding you, so happiness is like a stream that has opened its gates, rushing like silver moonlight, soaking in the dark night, making people feel Can't tell the difference between reality and imagination.
Who is unwilling to look forward to peace in the midst of war, and who is willing to be ordinary in the midst of plainness, no matter in which era, there is a "war" that must be experienced, and there is also a fire that is unwilling to be plain. The so-called hope is to hold the two or one who is destined to be with your heart for a lifetime, and walk through the sunshine-filled woods in the fairy tale again, even if it is just a barren or noisy field or street, as long as you are theirs. Only, as long as you believe in each other's original intentions. You must have heard these cries in your heart, they are the source of strength and the source of life.
No matter how much wisdom or cleverness there is, everyone can't fill their own heart holes. The track of time is winding, passing through the row upon row of city shells, winding forward tirelessly, these holes grow slowly in the heart, Only the sound of the wind echoed in the cave. Lucky people, have hope, try to love in return, fill those holes with joy and sorrow, and try to fill the ones they love.
But the track of time is long and sneaky, without end, no one can escape the wind of the times whistling in their respective holes, even the lucky ones full of hope, holding the endless strength and the courage of life, can not escape the long time hole in there.
However, lucky people can always think of the rustling sunlight passing through the leaves, casting shadows from tall to short, pulling them together on the ground. So continue to hold the hand of the loved one and walk in the fields or streets that belong to them.
No one knows what those holes look like, or even how the wind echoes in the heart of his dearest person. Time has weathered these holes, and the sound of the wind never stops. Although it can't be repaired, time also brings those forests and streets into each other's hearts, and then the warm, sweet, innocent and soft melody naturally reveals this voice - you It is the irreplaceable one on this road. Since then, this voice has become the name of the hole and the reason to be loved.

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  • Godfrey 2022-03-04 08:01:32

    It's good to watch the morning show with your grandparents. Some people force you potato chips at the beginning, and some people force you to stop your nose and tears at the end with red eyes. Why are you crying, this is my childhood! Off topic here, the story I really like it. It can be compared with "The child in time". The writer who writes children's themes and the role of the father mirror each other. In the end, they will lose their children, in their own way.

  • Joy 2022-03-22 09:02:55

    The story of Milne and his children, the creator of the Winnie the Pooh story, which is also an anti-war movie. Milne has been suffering from the war. He gradually healed the pain and found creative inspiration in the process of getting along with his son. However, frequent socializing also deprived his son of his childhood happiness. As a young man, he resolutely went to war. After returning home, he understood. Father, regain the joy of family.

Goodbye Christopher Robin quotes

  • Daphne Milne: I you don't think about a thing, then it ceases to exist. It's true, I read about it. It's all in Plato. It's called philosophy.

    Alan Milne: Oh, philosophy. Well, I hope you know you're laughing at Plato.

    Daphne Milne: Blue, life is full of frightful things. The great thing is to find something to be happy about and stick to that.

  • Christopher Robin Aged 8: [pounds his fists onto the table] I hate her! Sack her and tell her never to come back!

    Alan Milne: You ought not to hold your knife and fork like that.

    Christopher Robin Aged 8: Why shouldn't I?

    Alan Milne: Because, if someone were to fall through the ceiling, they'd come down right there and be impaled on your fork, and then they would bleed out all over your eggs and ruin your breakfast.