The Lost Thing

I thought it wants to tell us how we forget something as we grow up. This world is society of pragmatism. What people do is to seek thier profit. The lost thing does not have specefic shape or definition. It depends on respctive experience. For me, it is a figure of Ultraman, playcards, and the memory of my father taking me to park on his day off. These things are not tangible now. It lives in my memory. We gradually forget to remember these things in daily life. The lost thing is memery, feeling, and something like these. What I committed was that I show gratefulness to my family and friends before that the feeling of thankfulness goes away.