The passion for going to work is not at all, just a little bit of staying up from work and retiring. The unit is marginalized, there are not many of you, and there are not many without you. I want to go back to the countryside early and raise two earthen dogs, one yellow

The passion for going to work is not at all, just a little bit of staying up from work and retiring. The unit is marginalized, there are not many of you, and there are not many without you.

I want to go back to the countryside early and raise two earthen dogs, one yellow is called rhubarb, and one is black one day called Kuroko, and the nursing home is guarded; In spring, the vegetable garden in the yard is planted with spring onions, cabbage, and carrots, waiting for the green to spread the garden. Tired of watering vegetables in the morning, sitting on the stone pier in the yard, basking in the warm sunshine, smelling the scent of jasmine, drinking light tea, and enjoying leisure time.

It's summer, looking at the garden full of red flowers and willows, quietly listening to the cicadas under the starry sky at night, and feeling the avenue of life.

In autumn, the fruits climb all over the corners of the courtyard wall, and the eyes are all yellow and falling red leaves. In the midst of depression, cool and feel the changes in life.

It's winter, standing in the snow all over the garden, the cold that freezes the heart makes people clear and clear.

Life is only a few decades, what to fight for? And what do you get? Got it, and how? It's better to live in the moment and live yourself.