Thank the years for giving me thorns all the way, and thank the love of time.

Thank the years for giving me thorns all the way, and thank the love of time. The meaning is as follows:

Thank you for not giving up on yourself, for all your selfless dedication, for many people's help in the past period of time, and for honing me and making me grow.

It seems that for a while, you and I never met at all. Thanks for the time, there is still a warm current that will separate me from you every three inches until I die.

extended meaning

I don't know whether people's fate can only drift with the wind like a cloud, or whether the cloud chooses its own direction. But in either case.

In this big city of reinforced concrete, we are more and more impatient and impetuous, and it seems that there are few happy things.