Happy life one by one wrote to one's own birthday

Author Wu Feng

The years are like edges,

The long river of annual rings flows a song of time.

From childhood innocence,

To the passion of youth.

Contains the steady maturity of middle age,

The sunset is even redder when you walk into the year of the flower armor.

Sixty years of the bomb command room,

Dashing life remembers that year.

Once a young brash naughty,

There is also the fearless madness of youth.

Middle-aged me know how to cherish the day and night,

Now there are regrets and glory.

Life is like a drama that does not need to be interpreted,

It's just a trip in the wind and rain.

Not for yesterday,

Strive for today's glory.

Tomorrow is still far away,

That's an ideal hanging in the sky.

Count the popular characters and look at this dynasty,

Let your heart fly to meet hope.

Live out the spirit without complaint or regret,

Live well in the present day when there is sunshine everywhere in the world.

Author: A native of Ankang City, Shaanxi Province

Editor: Yang Juping