May lovers eventually become dependents and accompany them until they are old. May the heart float and life be better. Life is a long road. Trek through the mountains and rivers together to face the darkness before dawn.
Open the memory of yesterday and record the past of life. There are always too many joys and sorrows that accompany every day of life. Joy always falls at once, and time always flies by unceremoniously and quickly.
Looking back at the twilight, I found that as long as I worked hard to move forward, there was no ditch that could not be crossed. A turn is a high mountain and a long way, time flies, a moment, and the blink of an eye is a hundred years.
Spring, autumn, winter, and summer are still rotating, and every day the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. Think quietly and let yourself calm down. No matter the road ahead, no matter how many ditches and bumps there are, we must also take a firm stride forward.
In the vast sea of people, you can always encounter red dust love. When fate comes, boldly hold hands. The fate is scattered, and everything goes naturally. Years are accompanied by vicissitudes, fading the past, which is a time that can never be found.
Dependent arising; whoever can speak clearly, the cause is extinguished; who can speak clearly. In fact, everything in life is just a dream. All the clutches of joy and sorrow are in one's own life. There is a hope, and that is tomorrow.
May lovers eventually become dependents, and may tomorrow be even better!