[Crying without sound] The eyes of the seeing eye are red. I have always felt that I live like a weed, aggrieved by the wind, frost, snow and rain over the years, but compared with your brother, I can at most live on the field, there is

[Crying without sound] The eyes of the seeing eye are red. I have always felt that I live like a weed, wronged by the wind, frost, snow and rain over the years, but compared with your brother, I can at most live on the field, there is water and soil, as long as I work hard, I can always take root. Your brother is a grass seed on the stone, and how much has it taken to take root. It is not easy, may he be safe for the rest of his life, and may your friendship last forever.

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