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[Introduction]: Once upon a time, I thought it was a very simple thing to show filial piety to my parents. As long as I was polite and filial, everything would follow my parents and make them happy.

When I was young, I always longed for a computer of my own and a room of my own. You can write freely on the computer in the room by yourself, turning your imaginary stories into fairy tales. That kind of fantasy is simple and pure. But now when I grow up, I feel that life is too complicated. I have my own computer, my own room and freedom, but I have no mood to write any more. When I was young, I admired the fairy tales of the Princess and the Prince very much, and liked the everlasting love of two lovers; I thought that when I met someone I loved, I could love bravely, not caring whether he was a prince or not. But now, when you meet love, you don’t dare to love. Marriage becomes a burden and needs chips to balance. Once upon a time, I thought that if I was with someone I loved, I would be happy if I didn’t quarrel or quarrel with each other; I thought that it would be a very romantic and warm thing to marry someone I loved. When he grew up, he realized that marriage was not so fun. He had to use the house and money as the foundation before he could talk about wedding dress, ring and love. Once upon a time, I thought it was a very simple thing to show filial piety to parents. As long as they were polite and filial, everything would follow their parents and make them happy. When I grow up, I understand that it is very difficult to make my parents happy. Poor grades, disobedience to accept the work arranged by parents, and undelight in marrying the candidate selected by parents will cause their parents to burst into rage. Only then can we understand that filial piety is actually a very difficult thing. We should not only have the heart, but also have the wealth and strength, and have enough glory. Once upon a time, I thought life was very simple, as long as I was happy, I thought life was my own, happiness was my own, and love was my own. But when I grew up, I realized that life was very difficult. There were countless trifles and rice oil and salt; Happiness was not only for myself, but also shared with all the people who loved you; love is not only a matter of two people, but sometimes it is actually a matter of two families. Knowing these, I suddenly feel that it is very difficult to live!

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