Be good to me. No reservations. No rest. From night to day, every day I pass, I bear every bit. The years are engraved in your hands. You have given everything and asked for nothing. Thank you, but I haven’t said it yet. Xiao, every look in your eyes, every smile is like being connected by blood, and it’s like a good friend holding your hand. God, I have the courage to go. The wind is blowing and the rain is flowing. I am determined not to look back. In the end, you let me go. Let me fly high and far away. I don’t know how long I have been flying. I am still circling the earth. Only then did I realize that your beauty is the gentlest. In the photo, the little hands, bit by bit, pile up into sand dunes and when time goes back When I'm in your arms, I'm an angel who owns the universe, giving me the courage to go Zu, the wind is blowing and the rain is flowing, but I am determined not to look back because your hands are always behind me. ξtriste Son, I have everything today. When I smile, I see tears flowing from your smile.