Sitting on the Playground and Blowing the Evening Breeze

Different people walking on different streets all over the world have a beautiful memory, maybe one year ago, maybe five years ago, maybe ten years ago, maybe twenty years ago, maybe fifty years ago. Regardless of the length of time, there is always a lingering beauty in our hearts in our lives. If we pass it on to each other and share it with each other, we may have a different scenery.