Title: "The Years and Years"
Once upon a time, we were an ordinary old couple, spending our old age in peace and enjoying the tranquility of the years. My wife has been the fulcrum of my life until that suffocating day.
The beginning of the incident may be traced back to the life of my wife after retirement. She is a simple rural woman, good at cooking good dishes, and silently prepares a warm dinner for me every day. Our home, although not magnificent, is full of warmth and laughter.
Until one day, my wife's body began to reveal the fatigue of old age. She became a little lazy and didn't cook as much as she did. I noticed it, but she always smiled and said, "It's normal to be a little lazy when you're older." "I didn't ask too much, after all, we have been together for half a century and understand each other's tacit understanding.
The suspense lies in the fact that once I suddenly found her sneaking out of the house in the middle of the night. I tried to follow, but she always deftly dodged it. Until one day, I found out that she was accosting a strange old man at the mouth of an alley. I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in my heart.
At the climax, I decided to sit down with my wife and have a good chat. When I spoke to her about my concerns, her eyes became deep and complex. It turned out that she hadn't seen a long-lost relative or a close friend for many years. She has been silently searching, trying to reunite with him in the twilight of her life.
At this time, I realized that my wife had a deep concern in her heart, a longing that could not be smoothed by the years. We decide to embark on a journey together to find her former best friend.
During the journey, we looked back on the bits and pieces of our lives and recalled those moments that once made us laugh. Along the way, we can't help but sigh at the changes of the years. Perhaps because of my wife's persistence, I also cherish every moment in front of me even more.
The twists and turns of the story and the ending made me feel the unforeseen unexpected encounters in my life. We finally found my wife's former best friend, but at the moment of meeting, my wife suddenly fell to the ground. Doctors say her heart can't withstand too much agitation, and her aging body has reached its limit.
On this day, my wife suddenly sped away. Maybe it's to complete her search for years, or maybe it's the last test of the years. I lost my dearest partner, and I felt a deep sadness in my heart.
Recalling that long afternoon, my wife once said to me: "Life is like a movie, there are laughter and tears, and we are just passers-by." "Her departure has made me more aware of the fragility and impermanence of life.
The years are stormy, we wander in it, and we don't know when we will be carried by the relentless flow of years. In this short and long journey of life, we may be lost, or we may meet. And in the end, we will all find our place at the end of the years.