Flowers blossom, leaves fall snow flying, the hot words to welcome the Year of the Ox are still hot, the time has reached the tail of the ox, and the collection of the Spring League of the Year of the Tiger has begun; Zhao Benshan's dialogue in Xiao Shenyang is: Eyes closed and open, a day has passed, ha ~! This year's speed of light is not a feeling of closing the eyes and opening them, and it is gone, ha ~?
It was as if when I was a child yesterday, still wearing open crotch pants in the cold winter waxing moon, freezing like carrot red with a piece of thick ice in my hand, and the adult wearing cotton jacket and cotton pants quickly stretched out his caged hand and twisted it on my frozen purple ass: "This is really an iron belly, why are you not afraid of freezing?"? Today I have become the adult who wears a cotton jacket and cotton pants cage and is afraid of the cold; as if when I was a child yesterday, I was still reading idle books under the kerosene lamp with a lamp like a bean, although I blackened my nose and eyelids, I could clearly remember the words, and now, even if I may wear flower glasses during the day, I may not remember the contents; the tree seems to have a figure of climbing the tree when I was a child, and the soul seems to be still pulling out the bird's nest in the high branches, and now I can only look at the tree in a daze and remember...
Grass is one year old and one withered, people are old and old into the ground; people can't do a few things in a lifetime, people can't see how many years of sunset and sunrise in a lifetime, people can't withstand too many four seasons in their lifetime, people are just hurried passers-by in the red dust of time!
Although people understand that life does not bring, death does not bring, but still in the limited life of tossing, chasing fame and fortune, entangled in feelings; with a flowery heart, live a life of conformity; look in the mirror to know that after the youth bird flew away, a pile of under the ass became a deep and shallow wrinkle!
In thirteen days, the day will be goodbye to 2021 forever, the year of the ox does not reach people, the year of the tiger does not eat people, and people are kind; with the hard work of the year of the ox, there is a tiger and tiger in the year of the tiger; grateful for all the bodhisattvas who love and support me in the thrilling year of 2021, I wish good luck to good people, and good things in 2022 are in pairs, like a tiger!
![Raising flowers and planting grass / Feng Xing Town[fig]](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=)