Forever without end finished last night at the present and tomorrow. Cang Long teeth sparse hair on the temples, Forty-seven years, feel the body. Fifty-some years to go, the mirror face to face heart loss. Neither day long rope line, nor in force is the big drug. Force is growing as it is, The annals of history where fame. To stay young, to be rich, rich and not to young to go. To the complex to the Xi, such as river, east to go to sea without echo. Xian Yu Tonggui do high or low, North Mangzhongmugao Saga. I am so non-exclusive since ancient times, not dead and wine and singing. Yen Hui Bo hungry short-lived, and I now have more income. Fame and fortune to be on standby, To know if life is regrettable.