她的家就是我现在的家,她的丈夫就是我的爸爸。那天,他们结婚,我一个人在那片树林里偷偷掉泪。我不能容忍爸爸忘记对妈妈的爱,更不能容许一个陌生女人与我共同拥有爸爸。风,掠起满地的秋叶,漫天飞舞。一只手拾起一片火红塞进我的手心。是她,她怎么找到这儿来了?“回去吧,这儿风 Her home is my current home and her husband is my father. That day, they were married. I was alone in the woods and shed tears. I can’t tolerate my father’s forgotten love for my mother, let alone a strange woman who shares my father with me. The wind, sweeping the autumn leaves of the land, flying all over the sky. One hand picked up a piece of red stuff into my hand. It’s her, how did she come here? "Go back, here’s the wind.