There is a small square in the middle of the old Hedong residential area. I often think it is an important part of my childhood, and even full of my whole childhood memories.

A large part of the beauty of childhood is added in memory, but now, simple happiness is not always there.

The children downstairs of the old house may have changed for several generations. When I moved away, the children downstairs came to my shoulder. A few years later, the children who had been level with my shoulder also left, leaving the children on their shoulders. But today's children can only reach my thigh, so it has been five or six generations.

I'm not sure when the sail of life should be opened, but my sail has probably been exposed since childhood, like a small belly bag, hanging on the mast. The ship floated and swayed everywhere in the bay. There was no danger and it would not be stranded. But two years later, a hurricane blew over and I was forced out of the harbor.

The sea is deep, the ship is big, and the wind and waves are big. When I looked far away, I saw new boats coming to the harbor. They were as stumbled as I had ever been. They were also wrapped up tightly. There was no danger and they could fall freely.

Since then, I have set sail to the depths of the sea. Sometimes it's cold and windy, but I think most of the time it's sunny days. The depth of the sea will get deeper and deeper. My friends who set sail with me will gradually disappear. The world will become larger and larger, and we will gradually disperse.

Several years passed.

The wind is coming, the rain is coming, and the thunder is also coming.

As the waves grew bigger and bigger, the sails were torn and the deck was soaked. I huddled in the cabin and watched the dark clouds fall down.

The sudden rain and waves arched the boat, threw it down, arched it up again, and threw it down again. This is also life, I think, with fear and anger.

It's time for me to stand up. Up and down in this sea for 18 years! And in the last days, what qualifications do you have to shrink!

I straightened my spine and kicked open the cabin door. Suddenly, the rainstorm poured on my face. Somehow, it entwined with tears and flowed down the wind. The cabin door hit the door frame back and forth in the wind, and thunder and lightning roared from the distant clouds.

"Stand up! Stand up!" I yelled, struggling to move the body in the wind and rain, and tied myself to the ship with ropes on the deck. We are determined to live and die together.

Life is not a calm lake. Winds, waves and even storms are indispensable. Today's storm is not only a challenge, but also a ladder of success.

Almost a year later, the sea will become more and more crazy as expected, and I will also become more and more crazy, like the old man, like Truman, like a warrior fighting with the sea, like a lunatic struggling with fate.

It will clear up, I think. On the sunny deck in the future, I may have time to recall the beauty of my childhood and school days. Like the ten thousand ton ship on a long voyage, it recalls the warmth of the harbor and the strength in the rainstorm.