我不信命运,还很鄙视命运这玩意儿。但是现在的自己,好像确确实实印证了以前别人为我的命运做的猜测。我长有一颗泪痣,小时候很小,现在它随着年龄长大了一点。长大的我,发现自己的泪比小时候稠密,威力更大。小时候的苦,常常是受了委屈,被隔壁的小胖子欺负啦,被父母打啦,想吃东西不给啊什么的,大多是对物质和关心的要求。那些泪,一会儿就哭完了,甚至什么时候结束的自己都忘记了,马上抹一抹脸跑去玩了。 I do not believe in fate, still despise fate of this stuff. But now myself, it seems really confirms the previous guess for my destiny. I had a mole of tears, a very young child, and now it grows older with me. Growing up, I found my tears thicker than childhood, more powerful. When I was young, I was often subjected to grievances, bullying by a small fat kid next door, being hit by my parents and not wanting something to eat. Mostly they were material and caring demands. Those tears, while crying, and even when the end of the forgotten, and immediately wipe his face ran to play.