曾经,你用丝绳牢牢地将我拴住,小心翼翼地将我送入天空。你一点一点地松开绳子,我一寸一寸地上升,而我这幼稚的心,禁不住冲动,急切地挣扎着,要飞向更高的地方。你没有放开绳子,你看到我内心的涌流,你带我去了更多的地方:广阔的草原、狭窄的街道、茂密的森林……终于有一天,你剪 Once, you held me tightly with a silk rope and carefully sent me into the sky. You loosen the rope little by little, and I rise up inch by inch, and my childish heart can’t help but impulsive and eagerly struggle to fly higher. You did not let go of the rope. You saw my inner current. You took me to more places: vast grasslands, narrow streets, dense forests... and finally one day, you cut