This junction

This junction. That year I was ten years old, feel the day cannot go on, to have strange lives, Ngong higher so I head, chest and more upright, pace even more. But I still feel that is a piece of stale air around, I want to leave the House, dream situation to be found. So I ran away from home. Wandering for a week, find nothing, and return home. At this intersection, the mother took my luggage, she did not blame me, looked at me in love. After that, everyone at home to see my eyes have changed, cunliren said I grew up, get on, and envy around my children. But I even dare think that running away from home, that run away from home is like something out of the clothes I pressure at the bottom, out of heartache is only hidden in the heart. Today, however, also rise from the bottom, in the present.
Make progress is most needed hope for a boy, get on is the highest evaluation for a man!
Today, I had returned, like last, coming back, only sparse hair a lot. I tired to stomp on this land, this hot land has kindly accepted my seems to melt me. Why don't I see Xiang Yu cross the East, while Liu Bang fengfengguangguang to return home.
Mother opened the door for me, she looked at me in surprise proud. I don't know what to say, turn aside. Has floated a flower cloud in the sky, such as the sound of cicadas.