In the blue sky, there is a big red balloon floating.
In a blink of an eye, I have passed my childhood. Every time you go to a street corner, you will see a child grabbing the hem of his mother's clothes and walking towards the hydrogen balloon, clamoring to buy it. The balloons in the hands of the vendors are always struggling upwards, as if they want to bring the people holding them to the sky to feel the freedom they want. At this time, another big red balloon finally got rid of its shackles and embraced the blue sky that belonged to it. Unknowingly, I was brought back to my childhood by this scene.
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