In early winter, the chill gradually intensifies.
The sunlight is thin, and the cold wind whispers softly.
Holding a cup of coffee and leaning against the window.
Watching people coming and going, the streets are bustling.
The door of memory slowly opens.
Fifteen years have passed when you wink the eyes.
What has warmed me up?
Let me keep moving forward, rushing forward bravely,
There are hesitations, struggles, and moments of pause,
But in the end, I chose to bravely move forward.
Even in the midst of wind and rain, thunder and lightning flash.
Family, love, or persistence in life?
I can't distinguish anymore, my heart is filled with gratitude.
Gratitude to heaven and earth, the sun and moon, the story is eternal.
Grateful for the cycle of seasons, endless life.
Grateful for the sunshine and rain, nourishing all things.
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Grateful for time, let us meet.
Grateful companionship, mutual understanding and appreciation.
Thank you for being with you, beautiful companions.