Love, cherish, depend on, old
There's no point in competing to blame heaven and fate
Sorrow is a necessary journey
Existence is a series of helpless combination of gain and loss
The journey of calm and storm
Come on, let's clink our glasses and sing
Even if I don't know your name
Both passers-by are afraid of the desolation in the middle of the night
Let's add life and friendship to this night
Here's to you
Tomorrow will be more abundant and prosperous
I don't know who I meet again, but I only know that I should celebrate tonight
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Love, cherish, depend on, old
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