people said: There is no banquet that will never end. In the end, the song ends and people part. Whether it is family or relatives and friends, they are all gathering and separation impermanent and cannot be forced.
People who walk all the way, as time goes by, gradually turn from seeing each other, and contacting the phone occasionally, and the enthusiasm of the past has become indifferent. When we meet again, things change and people change. The past emotions are already true, but the stone bridge is still the first witness.
The people who wander around each other are from all over the world, the clouds are floating and the water is drifting. A foreign land changes its hometown, and its hometown becomes a foreign land. Between mountains and seas, this is not the time, and there is no other story in the past, and since then, Xiao Huang is a passerby.
The geese flew south in a burst, the head geese yelled and called Guga, and a lonely geese in the distance flew alone and complained, just like a lonely figure, lost as he walked, and dispersed as he walked. Ask where is my hometown and whether I can find old feelings.
asked what love is in the world, why it is lost as you walk, and you can no longer find it and wait. It turns out that love is so fragile and so vulnerable. What is love? It turns out to be the moon in the water, flowers in the mirror, like fog, rain and wind.
