Once upon a time, I naively believed that it was a long way to go. See you later. However, after so many vicissitudes, I am afraid. I no longer believe that there is still a long way to go, and I no longer believe that I will see you again.
Man's life is a train to the grave, and no one knows at which station he gets off. Things are impermanent, and providence is hard to violate. How small and fragile we are in the face of accidents!
For so many years, in the face of all kinds of impermanence around me, I am really sad and full of endless remorse and regret. I regret not cherishing them, I regret not seeing them again, I regret not knowing them better ... I didn't know to cherish them until I lost them, but it was too late. My eyes are full of tears, and many tears have left me and will never come back.
You never know which comes first, tomorrow or the accident.
There is nothing we can do in the face of an accident. All we can do is cry bitterly, remember and pay tribute, and regret and blame ourselves. All we can do is cherish the people we care about who are still alive.
From now on, take Mamba's spirit to heart, work hard, forge ahead and strive to overcome every difficulty.
From now on, cherish every day of your life, take good care of yourself and cherish the people around you.
You never know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident, so cherish the present.
Always remember that without life, the future is not long.
Cherish what you have at the moment.