The past events in the past, as soon as I closed my eyes, all the scenes lingered around me, only the endless beatings and scoldings, and the sorrys on one side after another in my mother's arms. My mother's arms were very warm, but after the warmth, it was still a world of ice and snow... Thinking about it now, I can't help but laugh at the innocence I once had when I was young... After all, it doesn't matter anymore...
Intention: teenager