On the road of life, we will meet all kinds of people: there are childhood sweethearts, there are people who feel like old friends after seeing each other for a long time, there are people who bump into each other in a hurry, there are casual acquaintances, there are also passers-by who don't like each other very much and look at each other with disgust.
No matter who you meet, it is fate and it is your own practice.
Time goes by slowly, day by day, month by month, year by year, going around in circles, neither early nor late, I just happen to meet you, it happens to be you.
