The sun rises and sets in the west, and the moon is full of rain and dew. It's better to leave today and meet tomorrow. The front post is waiting for you and me, and I am walking with my blessing. There is a vast sky ahead!
The vast sea of people, we met, a fate, a parting. We are inseparable and will never part. Share the sweetness and bear the pain. We will never forget those years when we were in the same boat.