People in their thirties and forties have not yet repaid the favor of parenting, and they have to fulfill the responsibility of raising their children. When people reach a certain age, they are the eaves of the house, and they can no longer hide from the rain everywhere.
I’ve been happy, moved, touched, excited
More than that, there are countless grievances and loneliness.
I don’t realize that I’ve come a long way
In the years of hard work, we can afford every inch of time.
Don’t question the road ahead, where we are going, flowers bloom in spring.
The years are a debt, occasionally collect the debt, occasionally pay back the debt.