The taste of the year is fading, time is like water, flowing through yesterday, flowing through today, flowing to tomorrow. Recalling the taste of hometown and the sweetness of reunion yesterday, there is always a responsibility on the shoulders, allowing yourself to let go. Today's efforts are to make the taste of home stronger, for the sweetness of reunion more intimate, in order to strive to create a better tomorrow to lay the foundation. Success is difficult, difficult in the drift of the goal and their own inner indecision, ordinary is not easy, it is not easy to see the pain of life everywhere. Exactly how to choose life is all in your own heart.