To share a table is to Ping table in Chinese, to share a ride is thus called Ping ride,
and when I give my rest of life to you, it is Ping life
To grow up is to force yourself getting hurt in stumbling and becoming strong in such bumpy way.
Capable to choose the way of life, fighting vigorously,
and can bear the consequence, it is the best way of independence.
During such a short life, one should appreciate to have encountered,
and relieves the mind once passing by.
I thus come to realize that every road leads to here, had it reason;
and each road departs from here has it necessary reason for the direction.
Who is the one for whom to return, and who is the one for whom going away?
It can’t be asked for nor force for. It is only justified, to ask self and be in the other’s shoe for the answer.
Nobody in this world is free of wound, but the only person can heal is self.