Life flows endlessly in time and space
Times leave traces at this moment
Birthday candles burn away worries,
Light up The true meaning of life
Happiness makes fatigue disappear like smoke
Let the flame burn in blood
My life is no longer quiet
I am dipped in wax light,
writing the years into poems.
The wind in May,
exaggerates the beauty of this season
I in May
is just a drop of tears from a small candle
The whole world
Having this day every year is enough
I think the world loves me
How else would it be in May? Encounter
The vicissitudes of the annual rings
They are all the marks of the years
The footprints behind us
No deviation
How far is the road ahead
I have been working hard
Life is a long journey
The sunshine does not shine in my heart every day
The innocent years,
I have always been looking for the beauty of life
Birthdays, year after year
Like the ripples of time
Remember to open a window for yourself
Let the beauty flow in time
Every day of your life
Enrich your life Experience
Simplicity is poetic
There is no need to trace everything that has gone away
Recollect the marks left by the years
Life may be in the final stage Beauty blooms only when suffering is the most difficult