on the way
I don't know how many roads I have traveled in my life
I don't know how many roads
got lost, got detours
There are backroads and crossroads
At the crossroads but don't know where to go?
there is a way
Forty years have gone
No complaints, no regrets
Affectionate
That's a heavenly road to packaging
What a packaging journey that was
Longing for it?
No heart, no ties
The packers walking on the road
Walk towards the dream in the sky
on that road
was confused
I also chose to leave
Because of the "packaging dream"
Persistently hold on to that nostalgia
on that road
bumpy, muddy trek
How many springs, summers, autumns and winters have passed
From scratch from small to large
Drawing a blueprint for the development of a packaging power
on the way
As if hearing the camel bell on the Silk Road again
Yesterday's packaging starts again
Packing with you until tomorrow
Exploring the future of packaging along the "Belt and Road"
On the road,
I don’t know how many roads I have traveled in my life.
I don’t know how many roads I have been asked.
There are lost roads and detours.
There are back roads and crossroads.
I don’t know where I am at the crossroads.
There is a road,
I have gone for forty years, no regrets, no love,
it is a road to packaging, that is a packaging journey, the dreams are longing for the heart, no worries no body tie him down.
The group of packagers walking on the road traveled to the dream in the sky.
On that road, I used to be confused and once chose to leave.
Because of the "packaging dream," I will not leave the attachment.
On that road, the wind and rain, the mud, and how many spring, summer, autumn and winter.
From scratch, from small to large, painted a blueprint for the development of packaging countries.
On the road, it seems to hear the silk road camel ringtones, yesterday's packaging and then set off, accompanied by packaging to tomorrow, along the "Belt and Road" to explore the packaging future!