Many years later, when I face my own children, I will definitely think of countless scenes of being praised by adults for being smart. I once regarded this praise as a medal and wore it proudly around my neck.
But at that time, I didn't know that this medal would only belong to one child. And I can't be just a child forever.
As I grew up, the sensibility that was once considered a pride gradually became worthless.
Intention: We will all become adults
