Life, a road,
Arrive from start terminal,
No more than of final a home to return to is a hole.
? The road of life,
Sinuate, volt rises and fall since, wave twists and turns is folded,
On the road,
Have wind, have rain, have a flower, have bramble,
Also have trap;
Have love, have regret, have joys and sorrows, have separation and reunion,
Also have but.
? Life is alive,
This love loves, this hate is hated.
After a few years, one person a hole,
You sleep your, I sleep my,
Because we already were absent,serve an area. ? ? ? ? ? ?
? One side little one side sees namely actually between person and person.
The time of everybody is less and less,
Want to cherish each other so.
Can conflict, but not mump;
Can quarrel, but fasten inhospitality.
Talk well, understand each other, include each other.
? Have a word very popular:
Cherish nice to you person well,
Lost, baidu also searched not to come back on...
So,
Should use to the friend true,
Want to use love to the sweetheart,
Want to use filial piety to parents,
Want the intention to each person.
? Person this all one's life also with respect to a few years,
As far as possible little stationary point is regretful, the memory of happiness of much stationary point.
- - send age slowly we!?
