Yi Feng "The Passing Years": At the end of the year, the ephemerality of the years suddenly appears

author：A maple original poem 2021-12-31 23:04:00

The Passing Years (Original)

Text/Yi Feng

　　Time flies, standing at the end of a year, countless days and nights have quietly passed away from us. We have also experienced all kinds of tribulations and confusions over countless years. In the footsteps of the negative forward, we have never dared to relax. The road ahead is still bumpy, but it can't stop the passage of time and our pace of progress. Years evoke our memories, years evoke the passion of our lives, years also make us sentimental, and years bring people deep thoughts.

We should not lament the years, that is the confession of inner emptiness.

We carry the brevity of years and make every minute meaningful.

Years are like dreams, there is pain, sadness and pleasure.

Years evoke joy in hurt, and years evoke unstoppable tears when they are joyful.

We smile at the years and let the years bring us different happiness.

Yi Feng "The Passing Years": At the end of the year, the ephemerality of the years suddenly appears

The years that have passed

Swallows flying south

Recall the passage of time

The withering of pear blossoms

　　Carrying the brevity of the years

Autumn splendor

　　Say goodbye to the years – thanks

The swaying of dead branches

　　Say goodbye to the years– goodbye

I would like to say – the years cannot hold back the passage of time

December 31, 2021

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Yi Feng "The Passing Years": At the end of the year, the ephemerality of the years suddenly appears

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