We don't know where we came from, and we don't know where we are going. Some people disappeared, some people were born again. We are rolling forward in the wheel of the times and cannot stop. Looking back, those people and memories that had disappeared appeared before my eyes. Those are our lost memories, our past joys and sorrows, and our youth.
Some great people wrote books and biographies, or left a mark in history books. Thousands of us ordinary people are slowly being forgotten and thrown into the dust of time.
A friend said: "Leave this deep regret to the years. Looking forward, the windshield is much, much bigger than the rearview mirror." I want to say that in order to commemorate the memories we have forgotten, we look back at the past, just to move forward better.
Intention: A friend said: "Leave this deep regret to the years. Looking forward, the windshield is much, much bigger than the rearview mirror." I want to say that in order to commemorate the memories we have forgotten, we look back at the past, just to move forward better.