is always too quiet, like a storm will
call for a summer, maybe the day is gone, the
sea is glistening with tears, like a dream
Your eyes, the twinkling side, the sea
calmly sighs, sprinkled with broken pieces The glass
passes through an island, maybe all die that day, the
waves are silent, tired or
not , do an adventurous performance,
walk through the ages, lonely clouds and
rainy days, there is no place to run aground and
take a separate commemorative
effort to fly far away, the sea of insomnia
The horizon, the rainbow disappears in an instant, but
actually from beginning to end, who got the narcissus,
actually from beginning to end, took the wrong route
so that the sea didn't touch your face, close your eyes and
go back to the origin, one language, two worlds
to see In the movie "The Boy in the Striped Pajamas",
I sang this song over and over again in my heart. The
boy's blue eyes are clear and bright
.
The movie " The Kite Runner" and "Hearing Heaven" have stories similar to the former and similar to the latter. shooting style
atonement, because that carried away in fear when a lie
, but they do not know, looks like adventure games
let them ruin their lives
boy for his parents, sister and teachers weave lies
already condensed into a giant hand, will A young life is pushed to death step by step. The
young child thought it was a game in coding pajamas until he died. Pyjama
, number, farm, burning
sister revealed the bloody reality for him
But he still took the child's stubbornness to find Jew as a friend. In the
child's world, Jew is just a word,
but in the adult 's world, there are two human races separated by barbed wire,
heaven and hell. The two children are full of curiosity about each other's world.
All ugly, should not take place between the two children
evil Nazi
"Why do adults always be able to stick to what they do it"
for the first time, with such a simple idea to hate this history
do not The number of victims, not the level of bloodshed, nor the scale of the massacre is
a trivial question. When I
was watching the ugly face of the concentration camp , I was thinking, maybe only children can see this friendship so simple. The
other party has already betrayed him. , I can still reach out, and as a friend,
at least, I can't do
it anymore . I can't trust anyone , and I
can't learn to rely on one person again in my heart.
Once the pillar of dependence collapses, the
whole person will collapse immediately
. Although it is past,
it is past. Those promises are still clear.
Sometimes I think back, these are just beautiful shells. I
don’t know when, and I can’t go back. Those simple years
grew up in the hurt again and again,
but before they could grow up,
they were grown up by the growing number of adults. expansion of the heart stifle
the face of the fear of death, two children tightly pulled his hand
we are friends ~
do you understand, it is our belief ......
than what Jesus and Hitler are converted to firm more
toxic interior silence
A closed wooden door separates life from death
This is the real gate of heaven and hell
Outside the barbed wire, the mother weeps piercingly, the
father's cry drifts away, the
child, fearful, but also dying with a slightly innocent ideal
At least, with his friends,
He firmly kept his promise that he would still fly, and he was flying happily ... In the
end, I realized that we can't go back and
really can't go back...
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