A lot of rivers in this world.
In my philosophy, meeting people in your life is like a river.
When you are born, you were narrow and thin as a brook.
A going down stream become wider and stronger.
A rapid stream go over mountains and break rock.
A crystal stream does not go down against a current.
Betwixt the brook to the sea, you meet, relate and also leave a lot of people than became friends, acquaintance, companions and rivals.
Some people are like accumulated in the artificial dam, the small pound, swamp or the big lake.
But it goes to the sea.
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