If you have not experienced suffering, you cannot understand the pain of the weak.

This hungry, cold, and unloved little girl could only huddle in a deserted corner, dreaming of beautiful Christmas trees, fragrant roast duck, warm stoves and loving grandma.

He felt very embarrassed. He hid his head under his wings, not knowing what to do. He felt so happy, but he was not proud at all, because a good heart can never be proud.

"When I was an ugly duckling, I never dreamed that I would have so much happiness!"

"How beautiful those red shoes are!" The most beautiful thing in Lun's eyes is the red shoes.

For any singer, tears in the eyes of the listener are the best reward.