During adolescence, he became rebellious. In the beginning, we were all children, immersed in the age of innocence. But we cannot continue to be naive. The material society, real life, and the battle of wits and scheming have made our hearts, like a blank sheet of paper, darken bit by bit. Adults cannot imagine that the inconspicuous child in front of them is actually an expert in one aspect, but their narrow thinking is that they have to think how the child can be better than themselves.
In the flower season, there will also be tempering and blows. In the age of students, the establishment of top students and bad students is separated by examinations. Good kids, very sensible, good grades; bad kids, little gangsters, go on...
This is the transition from youth to maturity, learning to be loved, to be hated, to love, to hate. The truths discovered by great scientists have been turned into boring textbooks, with fateful questions that allow us to repeat the mysteries of history over and over again - wrong, low scores; right, high scores.
In the end, I long to become an angel; the songs of songs hide the shadow of fairy tales; children of children, where should they fly...