Life is always accompanied by a vigorous love, and then return to the calm reality, return to daily necessities, return to noisy things, and finally turn into holding your hand like the left hand holding the right hand.
Time is gradually getting older, and the rushing years force us to crawl through the ravines of life, mixed with lightning and thunder, the north wind howling, sometimes the wind is bright, and the sun is shining...
Writing this article feels like treating my own child. Watching it grow up day by day gives me a sense of accomplishment :)