Sometimes when you stand on tiptoe, the dream is very close. As long as you stand on tiptoe, you can hold its ankle. Sometimes, my father is so short that he can kiss his forehead on tiptoe. Sometimes, it will be much gentler. I stood on tiptoe and put my arm around its waist. Once upon a time, I read a report that Yao Qifeng, a 0/0-year-old girl from Chengdu/KLOC, practiced ballet under a street lamp because of her poor family. Looking at the thin figure on tiptoe under the dim street lamp, it is false to say that it is not moving. The roadside is her stage, the dim street lamp is her spotlight, and passers-by is her audience. Looking at her constantly rotating figure, watching her stand on tiptoe, and watching her finally step onto the stage of dreams, my heart trembled. There is always such a group of people in such a big city. They are humble and weather-beaten, living in a corner out of the light. However, they are waiting for the coming dawn, working hard and persistent, trying to catch their dreams with tears in their eyes. Under their toes, the flame of hope is beating. On tiptoe, I am one step closer to my father's love. The month of sprinting before the middle school entrance examination was the darkest day for me 15 years. One newspaper after another, like the snow in winter, flooded in. If you ask what you do most often during that time, the answer is 100% staying up late. That morning, I lay on my desk and breathed a sigh of relief-the review task of the previous day was finally completed. There is a cup of coffee just made by my father on the table. I took a sip and suddenly woke up a lot. I turned my head and looked at my father's bloodshot eyes. In my mouth, the bitterness of filar silk is tender and tender with a little sweet taste on the tip of my tongue. In my heart, fatherly love is the taste. Dad smiled and stood up to make breakfast. When did dad become so thin? When did dad have white hair on his head? When did dad's back get a little wobbly? "Dad," I stopped him, "stand there." I ran over, stood on tiptoe and kissed him gently on the forehead. Outside the window, the sun poured down. Stand on tiptoe, closer to the warmth. There is a donation box in my community. It can be said that it is the most deserted place in the whole community. If it weren't for community service, I couldn't sit next to it at all. My service content is very simple. Look after this box to prevent it from being stolen or something. I sat in a chair, full of resentment. Tonight is New Year's Eve. I didn't eat jiaozi at home, set off fireworks with my father, and watched the Spring Festival Gala with my mother. I'm actually looking at this donation box that nobody wants! It's almost twelve o'clock. I stand up to relax myself and get ready to go home. Suddenly, a thin little girl came in from the outside. She was at a loss at the door. I squatted down and smiled and asked her, "Little Sister, are you going the wrong way?" She looked at me with wide eyes and said softly, "No, I donate." After that, she ran to the donation box, stood on tiptoe, stuffed paper money into the box, and turned and ran. The night is as cool as water, and Red Bill seems to warm this deserted corner. I walked to the door, and there was a gorgeous fireworks in front of me. Many things look far away, but they are actually very close. As long as we stand on tiptoe, there is a flame of hope; As long as we stand on tiptoe, there will be pouring sunshine; As long as we stand on tiptoe, there will be gorgeous fireworks. As long as we stand on tiptoe. Stand on tiptoe, just to be as tall as you, and kiss you-inscription

Stand on tiptoe, honey, I just want to kiss you. Because of you, my childhood is so beautiful; My sky, because of you, there will be no storm. You love me, you hurt me, you care about me, you spoil me ... I can't repay you. You are like a towering tree in my heart, standing tall, dear. Because of your height, I am small, so I will try my best to stand on tiptoe and kiss you as tall as you.

Although time has passed, I am growing and my troubles are increasing, but I still remember. It was you who held me in your arms when my parents chose to abandon me because of a quarrel. It's you when I'm lonely and confused. Hold my hand and give me the warmest sunshine; It was you who touched my head when I was sad and gave me intoxicating flowers and wonderful music to calm me down. It is also you who taught me with a broad mind that "all rivers run into sea, and there is room for greatness". "When people are in trouble, if vanilla is crushed, it will be more fragrant." "Fire can only turn iron into steel, but it can't burn iron to ashes." If there is a mistake, correct it. You are still a good boy. In my childhood. You are not only my friend and playmate, but also my relatives, strict father and loving mother. Dear, I will try to stand on tiptoe, as high as you, and kiss you.

Go ahead, I will leave you after all. On the day I left, there was a rainbow in the sky, and the breeze brushed my cheek, as if to tell me that you were happy and a little sad for my departure, and we might never see each other again. Dear, I cried, but I didn't lose sight of you. You will stay in my heart forever, like a shining and charming diamond. Dear, even in my dream, I will stand on tiptoe, have the same height as you, and kiss you, the diamond mountain in my heart.

The year before last, 8 occurred in Wenchuan. 0 earthquake, people in my hometown said that you were also affected, your body collapsed, and you were in pain. You must have thought of me, and you must have wanted me to come back to you and spend time with you, but I'm sorry, dear, because it's a long way, I didn't go back. All I can do is stand on tiptoe and kiss the injury caused by the earthquake in my dream. In my dream, I heard you say to me in that low and painful voice, "The tree is gone, the bird's home is gone, and the animal is hurt." "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, don't be sad, everything is mine, and I will remedy everything with you.

Dashan! I love you. I love all my childhood playmates. Dashan! Please be strong. All our families need you. You are our strong backing.

I stood on tiptoe and kissed you in my dream. I hope you can forget your sadness for a while.

Dashan, I want to stand on tiptoe, as tall as you, and kiss you.

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