童心让我永远长不大 ,二十几岁的人仍愿意相信童话。很小的时候 ,听过的那个关于红帆船的故事就一直清晰地印在心底。很久以前 ,一个住在海边的女孩在苦难的生活里挣扎 ,她的妈妈临死前鼓励她 :一定坚强地活下去。并留给她一盏灯。告诉她 ,每个晚上都要点燃这盏灯 ,那么终有一? Innocence I never grow up, twenties are still willing to believe in fairy tales. At a young age, the story of the red sailing boat I heard had been clearly printed on the bottom of my heart. A long time ago, a girl living in the seaside struggled in a difficult life. Her mother encouraged her before she died: she must have survived strong. And leave her a lamp. Tell her that every night, to light the lamp, then there is one?