Time waits for no one. People don't know how life is.

Some people go to graduate school, some work, and they are scattered all over the country and abroad.

It seems that from now on, we have to go to different ways.

It's like it's hard to find a chance for each other to come from all directions.

However, let the smile bloom freely on the face.

What will you look like when we meet again?

How's the job going? How are you at home?

It seems to have white hair and wrinkles.

Seems firm, but also seems gentle.

The traces left by time, began to be accepted slowly in life.

See each other and smile, and there is no hysteria in the youth.

I can't resist all the faces with kind and laugter.

But if there is no dream, why we go to the far places.

As the descendants, they suddenly want to seize every minute and every second.

At least we know that every farewell now will not be the last.

Life is not harsh to us, after all, we have been given the reason for recklessness.

Now life sends you away and life needs you to be strong.

I hope that the passion we share together will always be with you.

May Your Passion Always Exist

I say PR you say A, We are passion PRA!

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