If my eyes are blind, I can write 300 words.

Friends,

Now please follow me to do an action:

Close your eyes gently,

Then walk in the street for a while.

Maybe you will be afraid;

Maybe you will fall;

Maybe you will long for light in the short darkness.

Ok, then please open your eyes.

What's it like to open your eyes?

Like a bird escaping from a cage?

Like a lost son back in his mother's arms?

I don't know.

If the eyes lose their light,

Do you feel lonely, lonely?

Is to face the reality bravely and live happily;

Or escape from reality and give up on yourself?

If it were me,

My first thought is the blind.

Although they are somewhat disappointed,

But their hearts are their eyes,

Like a lighthouse that will never disappear,

Give a strong light to support them to live.

Everyone has a pair of eyes,

See the world through your eyes,

Experience the good and evil of human nature.

The eyes are the windows to the soul,

If the eyes lose their light,

What should I do?

I think it's just temporarily closing the window.

Soon after,

The big hand of life will help you open it slowly.

Because the world is lovely and beautiful.

But there is one thing you must understand.

Darkness and light exist,

But in the eyes of the blind,

There is no difference between darkness and light,

As long as you can live happily.

Blind people can do this, let alone us!