The four seasons change, time passes, and in anticipation, we have ushered in china's most grand festival - spring festival! Today is the first day of February, and it is also the first day of the first lunar month, and I can't help but think of a poem, February Spring

The four seasons change, time passes, and in anticipation, we have ushered in china's most grand festival - spring festival!

Today is the first day of February, but also the first day of the first lunar month, I can't help but think of a poem, February spring wind like scissors. The red Chinese New Year ushered in the breath of the New Year in February. The fourth day of the first year is the spring, the cold plum stands proudly on the branches, welcomes the spring, is warm, is the hope, is the gentle direction!

Men after middle age often feel lonely, because as soon as you open your eyes, you are surrounded by people who depend on you, but there are no people you can rely on. Learn to like yourself, forgive yourself, don't complain, be strong!

We have pursued poetry and distance without hesitation, but we have ignored the immediate connivance. Then a new year, a good time, sow new hope in February! With the most sunny and positive attitude, be the most authentic and best yourself!