Every time we make a mistake, there is always someone behind us. We squander this love wantonly. Until I regret it.
Looking back on the past, I have to say thank you to my father.
Some things are not difficult to say, but they are never said. Some things are not difficult to do, but they are never done.
This time, say, Dad, I love you, thank you for your hard work. Thank you for your tolerance.