The thoughts of the drifting snowflakes always have some warm thoughts about the past and the past. Forgive and bury all the past gains and losses in the silent years. All is well in the heart. Time takes the people who leave and the family left on the road to carve time. What do I have to dedicate to you? Mountains, rivers and clouds. What do I have to give back to you? A piece of anxiety in my heart. What do I have to leave for you? There are no fireworks in the city. What do I have to tell you? Flowers in the distance are blooming in every corner. The sound of the radio is still squeaking, reminding you many times that you grew up. The TV of the Spring Festival Gala was not turned off. There are dreamers in the diary. Whenever the wind blows through the coolness of my hometown, I think of you busy. Whenever I am on the road, where is home? I can't forget the concern in the scenery. What do I have to dedicate to you? Mountains, rivers and clouds. What do I have to give back to you? A piece of anxiety in my heart. What do I have to leave for you? There are no fireworks in the city. What do I have to tell you? Flowers in the distance are blooming in every corner. What do I have to dedicate to you? Mountains, rivers and clouds. What do I have to give back to you? A piece of anxiety in my heart. What do I have to leave for you? There are no fireworks in the city. What do I have to tell you? Flowers in the distance are blooming in every corner. What do I have to dedicate to you? Mountains, rivers and clouds. What do I have to give back to you? A piece of anxiety in my heart. What do I have to leave for you? There are no fireworks in the city. What do I have Let me tell you, the flowers in the distance are blooming in every corner。
