Life is too short, cherish it and say it again.

People are like this, meeting again and again, missing again and again. It's not important when you have it, but when you lose it, you know it's precious. Looking back, sighing today. It was the regret that was buried in my heart, but everything was so beautiful, and I realized the philosophy of owning and cherishing opinions, and I felt the helplessness between loss and regret. However, time flies, no matter where we go, we leave a series of regretful footprints, which are unchangeable and indelible. What we can do now is to cherish the present, cherish what we have and cherish everyone who makes you worthy of your heart. Let each other's hearts stick together. * * * Write down those two words together: cherish fate.