在命运的山谷收获漂亮的回响我小时候特别爱哭鼻子,受了邻居家的孩子欺负会哭,考试考不好会哭,想要好看的衣服得不到会哭,就连自己摔倒了也会哭。后来,在我6岁的一天夜里,我因为想要一盒蜡笔母亲没给我买,我一怒之下掀翻了桌子大哭,父亲抱紧我,兀自朝着村庄后走去,直走到那片黑压压的树林里,那个树林里布满了坟头,是我们小伙伴们谈虎色变的场所。父亲走到那里,把我扔到树林里就往回跑,我被吓得魂飞魄散,先开始大叫,后来,没追 In the fate of the valley harvest beautiful reverberation When I was young, especially love to cry nose, the neighbors by the child’s bullying will cry, the exam test is not good will cry, want good-looking clothes will not cry, even his own fall Will cry. Later, in my 6-year-old night, because I did not want me to buy a box of crayons, I cried out the table in anger and cried. My father clung to me, walked towards the village and went straight To the darkness of the woods, the woods filled with graves, is where our partners talk about change. My father went there, throwing me back to the woods, I was scared, first began to shout, and later, did not chase