What time loves is not one of us, nor a fixed moment, but the joy and laughter of our harvest on the road of growth, and the optimistic attitude we maintain in the face of life. Finally, in the long river of time, we learn to cry, learn to laugh, learn to love, and move towards our own life... And those traces left by time are eventually buried deep in our hearts along the long river of time.
Intention: If you miss it, don't give up and chase your own life!