The bosom friend still exists today.

It is rare to have a bosom friend in life. Boya plays the piano, and he knows his bosom friend in childhood. A mountain stream is still flowing. A much-told story has become the ultimate pursuit of friendship for future generations. I have many friends myself, but there are really not many close people. I'm glad I have them, too. I am very grateful to them for not giving up for so many years, even though I have so many bad things. It's really easy for me to make friends. Just be honest with each other. This is the principle, a simple force. What is better for me is that I know how to be grateful and cherish my feelings. I will always keep in mind what others have done to me, return it and find the right opportunity to return the favor.

For so many years, people come and go, some stay and some leave. I am more like a ferryman, ferrying in the long river of time and occasionally giving a ride to someone. Sometimes, like a passenger, someone gives me a ride. Meet by chance and wish you a bright future. Thank you for your time. I am willing to accompany you all my life. I have no time to participate in your past, and I am willing to accompany you to the end in your future.

A true friend is not how many people cheer for you when you are proud, but when you are frustrated, sitting beside you with two bottles of wine and saying, brother, we are here. Fire makes gold, and people will watch it for a long time. It's still a long way. Let's go together. If it's suitable, just keep walking. If it doesn't fit, take the next road. Not often, but friendship is in my heart!

You go, I won't see you off, because I'm afraid to leave. Rain or shine, I will come to pick you up. Far apart, I wish each other all the best. Sit down when you have the chance to meet, just like in those days, and do what you should do.