Traveling Through the World

The aftershocks of the earthquake arrived. On the night of his birthday, inexplicably several high school classmates came to celebrate his birthday. Some were cuckolded overnight, and some were arrested and taken to the police station. Normally, I don't remember the characteristics of my wife and daughter, but now I can't tell them apart. The road to find home is so long, several shaking worlds are entangled and twisted, life is full of changes, and human nature is ugly. How many people can resist it, and can they still uphold their original aspirations? Li Yuan hung up the phone. The older his daughter grew, the less he liked singing this little white horse song. This little white horse song was composed by his daughter when she was three years old. The melody is catchy and easy to remember. Li Yuan still hums this little white horse song from time to time, "Little white horse, little white horse, so good-looking, so good-looking. Run, run, run, run. When you go out, remember your father and mother. Remember to come home. Little white horse, little white horse, so good-looking. So good-looking. Run and run, run and run. When you go out, remember your father and mother. Remember when you go home. Little white horse, little white horse. You look so good-looking. So good-looking. Run and run. Run and run. When you go out, you remember your father and mother. Remember when you go home."