Care
The most annoying thing is a little nagging
It is difficult to solve all kinds of troubles
You don’t know this
It’s always hard to get rid of the good things that are easy to come by but hard to obtain
If there is love in the sky, the sky will grow old
When times fail, people will die
I am always around but I always take care of this love. Young
Now I am looking at my hometown by the moon
but I miss the chattering of the past
A little bit of pain, no words to describe it,
only the remaining Surrounded by the care of the past
Now I laugh and ask the child
I am afraid that I don’t know what Jackie Chan wants
I often ignore it, if I am the same as before
So I sighed and hugged lightly
The so-called care
I always don’t know when I get it
I regret it when I give it!