shoulder heavy responsibilities when he was born. A young life was lifted high when he just opened his eyes, looking down at the
starry sky of the world , not a trace of poetry, but a pair of stares. His eyes are
a wilderness, not a free and crazy world, but a solemn and heavy territory
"Somebody? Anybody?"
Little Simba shed tears, and
I also shed tears when colliding with his father's sleeping body , he is just a child
" Hukuna matata! "
Simba happily jumped in the jungle, grabbed a handful of bugs, and brought it to
my mouth. I was also happy. He is only a child.
He is only a child.
Although he still chooses his responsibility,
he is only a child.
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