Chicken qimeng composition

I remember when I first went to kindergarten, my mother gave me two little yellow chickens. I like them very much, so I take good care of them.

Who knows that one afternoon, when I got home, I couldn't hear the chicken's "chirp". Asked her mother, her mother said, "Little yellow chicken died and had loose bowels after eating sesame seeds."

I was shocked. I felt that the sky was exploding and the ground was cracking. The world was broken into small pieces and floated away like catkins. I can't believe it, and I can't believe it either: Why did Little Yellow Chicken die? But the reality is cruel. I have to accept this cruel fact. ...

That night, my mother came to my bedside and said to me, "All good things must come to an end." I don't understand. I vaguely feel that there is a deep meaning in this sentence. After a while, I fell asleep.