In front of the TV set how parents have wrinkles,be equal to anything father why thin,laughter how so sad,after ayear,they also old a year old,I'm big one year old,the end is understood,they are with the youth for ourgrowth.
Why should we care about the old time gone,we should be like dew,do not care about the next thing,also don'tcare a second thing,should learn to enjoy this moment of happiness.
This one second of the sun so bright,so shiny leaves,the corner so joyful laughter,open is beautiful lily,why care about the past time?Where have all the time?I no longer pursue