(Thank you to every adult who passed by, left a comment, and sent flowers.)
She is a clay doll
She only knows that she is more fragile than others
Live carefully and don't fall down
How she wants to know how weak she is
She didn't have a chance to try
She was afraid that if she fell, she would be unable to get up again as others said.
She smiled and said she was afraid of death
This is a story about a chase.
(Dear friends, you can save my column while reading the article~~I am so grateful)