When you are old, the poetry reading program is strung together.

Time flies. We have come all the way, from the baby who fell to the ground to the naive child, and then to the youth in Seeds of Love. When we look back, we have realized that time is passing like running water, walking fast and getting old fast. Since we were born, our parents are old, our friends are old, and so are we. What will the world become when we get old? Please enjoy the next program. ...