Calling for the soul far away,
That's my only pursuit,
Bits and pieces of the past
Gradually away from the back
It's always in my head,
Childhood memory is the most real
The most unforgettable, family, glory, responsibility, opportunity, challenge,
Only not to possess the slightest bit of fatherly love,
There are always so many smiles in my spare time,
Let's live in a time of poverty and hardship,
I feel happiness and warmth,
The changing time and space never pity the life of any of us,
The vicissitudes of the world give you the vicissitudes of life, but do not admit defeat,
In a hurry,
Jiazi reappears,
My son is the destiny of middle age,
It's hard to fulfill that long cherished wish,
Taking this opportunity,
Hearing these sad but unforgettable songs,
My father's heart is broken,
May father be happy in heaven, happy, happy......
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