Dear child,

Now I have not realized my original dream, will you feel sorry and helpless about this?

On the way here, I heard too many voices, the birds chirping in the morning, the wind by the lake, the trickling river, none of the sounds are born for me, but looking through the photosin the camera, your expression collides with your youth, you are clear and firm.

Along the way, I seemed to talk about becoming a good adult, but only the world in my heart told me to protectmy little world. In the past, I always regretted many of the decisions I made, but now I have learned not to criticize myself from the current height at any time.

I didn't become what you expected it to be, but I don't think I'm stuck in this side of the world because I still have a long way to go.

Maybe I went a lot of wrong ways and gave up a lot, but I think you must have never complained about me, although I can't achieve everything, my road has also been wonderful, and I will enbrace the wind in the wilderness on the way here. After the wind, I will be braver and tougher.

我没有成为当年你期待的样子

亲爱的小孩，

现在的我没有实现当初的梦想，你是否会为此感到遗憾和无奈？

来的路上，我听过太多声音，清晨的鸟叫，湖边的风，涓涓的河，没有一种声音是为我而生，唯独翻阅相机里的照片，神色与年少时的你碰撞时，你清透而坚定。

一路走来，似乎都在说要成为很好的大人，可是只有心里那片天地告诉我，要保护好自己的小世界。以前的我总耿耿于怀，后悔自己做过的很多决定，可是现在我学会了，无论何时都不要站在现在的高度去批评当年的自己。

我没有成为当年你期待的样子，可是我想路还长，我并不会困于这一方天地。

或许我走错了很多路，放弃了很多，但我想过你肯定也未怨过我，虽然我无能去实现所有，可是我这一路也有过精彩，来的路上我也会和狂野的风拥抱。狂风后，我会更勇敢坚韧。

2023/2/1