After middle age, the meaning of birthday may lie in the fact that there is such a day that you can quiet down, look back on the past, pass through those mountains, walk those roads, meet those people; to think about what ambitions to continue to complete, and what is worth trying. As for the birthday surprise, leave it alone.
After the valley rains, spring and summer grow. My birthday is just as promised. Through the gaps in the thick leaves, there was a ray of sunlight that fell in love with me. It shone on me and once again made my world sunny. It's not like someone who suddenly disappears in the sound of blessings. This day has been integrated into my years as usual. Quiet can give birth to wisdom, accustomed to silence, like a tree, quietly increased a circle of annual rings.
On this special day, I never wanted any ceremony. There are no cakes and gifts, it does not affect the mood. The worst thing in life is not that there is no food and clothing, but that the best years are lost. At this moment, the special of this day belongs only to me. Let me be a little more kind, let my life be more detailed.
On this day, the only person who remembered my birthday was my mother. To have a mother is to be happy. Like a mother, I was worried about every day of another life. Quarantined at school, have you eaten a good meal; about to enter society, there is no such a beautiful yesterday as I was.
Forget me Verget-me-not