Thanks for time, I won't give up full-text poetry.

Thanks for the time,

You and I don't see each other all the year round;

There are still warm tides,

Lift me up three inches;

Live and die with you,

To old age.

In a person's life, how many old things have been blown away by the fleeting wind, and how many fresh clothes and horses have been buried by the wind and frost of the years. After all, the other side of this shore is separated by the distance between light and shade, not to mention how impermanent life is, nor how cold human feelings are.

We enjoyed the passing scenery together, and it was still warm when we turned around. When we look back, there is still a smile, and we will not bear the encounter of this mountain and water, cherish it again and again, and thank you for your time.

Extended data:

"Thank Time, Never Leave" is a poem written by Miser at the beginning.

Time is the same for everyone, but it is different. Time teaches you to be calm, and time will make you understand that it is common to live in vain if you are not careful.

Don't worry too much about the present and don't worry too much about the future. When you experience something, the scenery in front of you is different from before.

In fact, every time period will give people a different feeling. I thank many people for helping me in the past period of time, and also thank them for honing me and making me grow.