No matter what the future holds, no matter whether everything goes well or not, I will no longer dwell on the past. If the car windows could talk, he must have recorded many people's stories. Time flies, and I can't help but feel uncomfortable when I think of the scenes with you in the past six months. Suddenly, my heart is sour, and the corners of my eyes are red. Well, life is long, and I am just a passer-by. In the name of a passer-by, I wish you peace every year. Goodbye.
Purpose: commemoration