I remember so many past memories, I think I could get them again if -

Those abandoned days!

How many laughs, how many tears -
How much happiness, the continuous movement of sorrow, the arrival of the new, the departure of the old -
How many come and go every day!
Sometimes burdened, sometimes happy -

Sometimes worried, sometimes happy!
What buds today, blooms tomorrow.
Some from adolescence to adulthood, some to...