To parents:

Dear mom and dad, baby (Ah, bah, write your own name. ) I have grown up and can't be completely out of your care, but I can consider right and wrong. At that time, did you start to think independently at my age? Is it also at this age that I began to fall into the tempering of society? Now I, in fact, have become you.

mom, thank you for being pregnant in October and giving birth to me (this stalk is going to be written badly. ), when the fragile umbilical cord was divided, I was born, which you bought with tears. Maybe you used to be standing in my perspective, thinking about the future direction, and then being a mother, taking care of me for so many years. I know you love me very much, just like my grandparents, and I can't let you go. But can you open the bird's cage so that the bird can see the outside world?

Dad, you've added a few more wrinkles to your face. That's for living. (Poof, don't blame me for being melodramatic) So, now I don't want to be one of the chief culprits of that wrinkle. I've worried you for so many years. It's really enough. Oh, thank you. Thank you very much. Can you stop frowning? I'm like you before. Let me go and see the outside world. Please give me a little more freedom.

history is always repeating itself, and hope is always born in the constant struggle. The collision of thoughts has produced many possibilities.

1L is right, but it is also wrong. It is necessary to be calm. Everyone will look after other people's parents in a thousand ways, and every parent will look after other people's children in a thousand ways. However, the bond of blood is so wonderful that you will always forgive each other at the end. I like to call it fate.

Come on, landlord ~ ~ Everyone will go through this difficulty, it's youth ~ ~