My marriage has taken the leap from tradition to modernity just right, just like a public bicycle nowadays. I choose it based on my feeling. It must be good. But you won't know what it's like until you ride it. It's hard to get started at the start. Why don't you change it? You've already ridden it, so there's no need to worry about it. Maybe you're not used to it. I pedaled hard, and while waiting for the red light, I slowly crawled to the front. However, when the green light came on, and there were thousands of troops, I was still left behind. As for those three and four wheels, there is no need to mention them. I still don't give up, try hard, try hard... When I'm about to reach the finish line, my blood is gushing, my hair is messy, my knees are hurting, and the most important thing is that my butt is also worn out...