A story about struggle and cherishment
A group of people immersed in the world of music
a beginning and an end
In the world of growing up, troubles and sorrows are like the tide, there are many and there is no way to escape
Reality is always cruel and will not change for any reason
They are just living in their dreams
They are just working hard for their dreams
I forgot to cherish, lost everything, and felt so distressed that I wanted a protective umbrella
So
Awakened from the dream, stranded
Only then did I suddenly understand
It turns out that it is still wrong and wrong
What I want to describe is a love that is purely for the sake of the other person.
What I want to convey is a kind of eternity of holding my son's hand and growing old together with him.
PS:
1. I don't plan to update quickly, but the facts don't allow me to update quickly. God knows my speed...
2. Writing is a very hard job, but I just enjoy it. You guys like what I write, I'm grateful. If you don't like it, please stay away. I don't accept "cold water".
3. I really hope to communicate with you, so please leave a message ^_^