Greetings from close friends.

There is always a windy morning,

There is always a warm afternoon,

There is always a gorgeous dusk,

There are always meteors at night,

There's always someone,

Pray that all the beauty in the world belongs to you,

That's yours.-Friend!

Moonlight is as thick as wine,

The breeze gently blows the willows,

The truth is the longest in the world,

I hope to have it forever,

A bosom friend is rare in life,

One of you is enough.

There is a kind of concern, thin but sweet;

There is a greeting, but it is usually warm.

There is a kind of trust, but it is the truest without words;

There is a feeling, clear but the longest.

Tea, bitter and sweet, has endless aftertaste;

Wine, soft and strong, teaches human nature;

Spring, clear and light,

But the sweet taste that will accompany you all your life;

A good friend,

Such as tea, wine and water.

Friends are the concentrate around them,

Is far away from the ideological torrent of Qian Shan.

It's a number I can't help but want to dial.

It's a cup of green tea made late at night.

This is the picture I want to see in my spare time.

Don't forget your worries when you are busiest.

There are always some days in a year that are hard to forget.

There are always some people in life who cherish it the most.

From winter to spring, from strangeness to familiarity,

Although you can't always say hello, you will always remember.

There is a kind of person,

I hope to be friends forever,

Even if the hair turns white,

Can also be deeply preserved in my heart!