We, in our twenties, ran on the road in confusion and excitement. This short journey is about to end. It
and I stay away from guests, but I’m just a hurried visitor, maybe I won’t come here again. Everything here
will also become unforgettable, nothing is left, only shallow memories are taken away, where they came from,
and where they are going back after all.
We may give up a lot of things. In fact, everyone is as small as a dust, so don't get too entangled with
some things, and some people shouldn't be too truthful with him. You have to learn to let go in order to
In the path of life, all the flowers may be scattered in the wind, and the ones that may be lost can no
be retained. When we get them, we must cherish them. If we lose them, we must do whatever we want. Don’t be
too entangled. Some things, some people. It is met but not desired.