Years are like flying knives, and knives urge people to grow old. Flowers have a reopening day, people are no longer young, and in the blink of an eye, it is already a vicissitude.
For more than forty years of ups and downs, I only know how to do things seriously and work non-stop. Looking back, my memory has declined, my energy is no longer as abundant as before, and I find that I am no longer young.
Forty years of confusion, every step must be careful, deeply afraid that you have taken the wrong path. Because you are no longer young, there is no waywardness to squander, there is no chance for you to make mistakes, there is not so much time for you to redeem; eat a long and wise, try to take fewer detours because you can't afford to lose, race against time, and do your own things well. I want to borrow another five hundred years from the heavens, and I will re-plan my life, do more things, and serve the people.
People come and go, vicissitudes, and finally regret after suffering, but I am no longer young, and there are too many things that I have not done, so I plan my life, formulate a work schedule, and enrich my life.
Some people, when they meet as friends, talk for a long time, but find that the Tao is different, they can only give up, and gradually drift away; some things, you have personally experienced, only to find that the things you care about are so ridiculous, and the things you do are too cumbersome.
Time is the most magical and precious thing in the world, forgetting those sad memories, turning sadness into strength, and letting those firm vows gradually fade.
People who once said that they would be friends all their lives quietly and endlessly at a certain intersection. It turns out that everything is fate, and half a point is not up to people.
As I walked, I changed, became very strong, and survived strongly wherever I went. I am a copper pea, not broken, not hammered, a resounding copper pea.
Life, who has no pain, I chose to heal my own wounds, not without pressure, but learned to carry myself silently, not wanting to trouble others.
Along the way, there are joys and worries, where they fall, they get up from where they are, and it is very difficult to grow up, because I know that I am no longer young, do not add trouble to my parents, so that they can spend their old age with peace of mind. I used to clean up the mess for others, never running away from what I had to take on.
Keeping the sadness to yourself and putting it in your heart can also help others share their worries and solve their problems. In the middle of the night, when people are quiet, they chew their hearts alone, and the number of times they experience is more, and their hearts become stronger when they are open, and they gradually form their own resolute personality.
Walking and walking, unconsciously, I have reached the age of no longer being young. No matter what age you are, you must live the excitement of this age. Live to live the tiger's voice, live to live the dragon turn around, do not live in vain.
Close your eyes, eliminate distractions, and let the past pass! We must use a positive attitude to live our own lives. In the face of difficulties, in the face of suffering, we must be kind to ourselves and live every day happily.