Quietly cherish

Quietly cherish

I don't know how to mention the pen. . .

There is only a kind of sourness and bitterness in my heart. The feeling of not being able to describe it in words.

Slowly, I found myself a little scared, afraid that people around me would leave you. I have experienced so many things, people I know, but not familiar or even strangers, from the middle-aged uncle in my forties to the girl who is only 10 years old.

Ugh. . . Life is really like a train, some people can sit at the end, and some people get off at halfway, even when they are just driving.

It makes people helpless and sentimental! ~. . .

I like the phrase that JAY sang in "Taoxiang": Cherish everything in front of me, even if I don't have it.

Simple music and words are another understanding of it, "cherish and persevere". I hope that I can interpret its meaning with the most real touch in my heart.