There is a kind of sadness called "I thought". Tell those sad stories that you think of.

It really is. When I was a child, I didn't have much money, but my parents were very strict with me. They always give themselves a few cents to buy a popsicle and a bag of three fresh instant noodles. I am always so satisfied, the smile on my face will hang for several days, and sometimes I have to show it off in front of my classmates, which makes them envious.

When I was a child, I saw many people driving cars, which really envied me. When I grew up, I thought I could buy a car and take a two-story building. But I really didn't know until I grew up that cars can afford gasoline, but they can't afford a two-story building. It's millions. It is so difficult to buy a house with dozens of flats now, where can I afford to buy a two-story building?

I thought that when I grew up, I could become a rich man, earn a lot of money and enter politics. This is my childhood dream and what I think I can do when I grow up. Who knows, with the growth of age, these things I thought gradually became my dreams and became impossible.