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After the New Year, I will be 53 years old, and the years will pass through the night sky like shooting stars, there is indeed a glimmer of light, but it disappears in an instant, leaving behind an endless night sky. I longed for the moon and the stars

I'll be 53 years old after the New Year.

The years pass like shooting stars in the night sky,

There is indeed a glimmer of light,

But it disappeared in an instant,

What is left behind is an endless night sky.

I long for the moon and the stars,

But the reality is that there is no light and the night is long.

2022 is really not easy,

There are too many disappointments in work and life,

In addition to anxiety, there is stress,

Only this full head of black hair gave me a little confidence and courage

In 2023, I have no choice,

Only with courage to set sail again,

Knowing how difficult the future is, but still forging ahead,

To try to find your lost self,

Hope everything is well.

After the New Year, I will be 53 years old, and the years will pass through the night sky like shooting stars, there is indeed a glimmer of light, but it disappears in an instant, leaving behind an endless night sky. I longed for the moon and the stars
After the New Year, I will be 53 years old, and the years will pass through the night sky like shooting stars, there is indeed a glimmer of light, but it disappears in an instant, leaving behind an endless night sky. I longed for the moon and the stars
After the New Year, I will be 53 years old, and the years will pass through the night sky like shooting stars, there is indeed a glimmer of light, but it disappears in an instant, leaving behind an endless night sky. I longed for the moon and the stars

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