If the years do not grow old, then in the rings of memory
We call those lines of emotion
Twist and twist on it
constitute family affection, friendship, and even love
in our life
There will always be some unexpected people and things
Then start accompanying us
Or just tired for a while
Or a glorious life
In the hustle and bustle of the day or the tranquility of the dark night
Our only constant
is growth
Thanks to time and never give up
Those who grew up with us
Not as a last resort
please don't leave