Xiao Si said that he is a child who likes to look up at the sky. Me too. But he is happier than me, because when he looks up at the sky, no one will see him. And I will. I always look up to the sky involuntarily among the crowd.
I think we are all lonely children. It hurts because of loneliness. Because of the pain, I couldn't help but look up, because then the tears would flow less pitifully.
Yes, I am stubborn again.
I can't stand on my head, so I can only raise my head proudly.
Shh! Listen, there is a drifting cloud floating in your eyes.
What was it, floated out of my eyes...