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Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?

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Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?

Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?
Is it too late to start working hard at the age of 40?

Forty years of spring and autumn have passed, and they have worked hard to become strong.

Although the years are late, there is no need to be afraid, and the hard work is self-indulgent.

The sea of books is tireless, and the pen is long-winded.

The dream sets sail at the beginning of the present day, and the ambition to climb the peak is like a rock.

晨曦微露映窗纱,夜读灯火照心涯。

Sweat condensation beads dripping inkstone ponds, wisdom flowers bloom full of branches.

Life is full of knowledge, and the world is full of distractions.

The heart is more and more stable in the year of not being confused, and the thousands of sails have passed to see the true flower.

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

吾辈岂甘居人后,锐意进取谱新篇.

Forge ahead without fear of difficulties, overcome obstacles and move forward bravely.

Time is like a song, love is like wine, life is like a dream, and a dream is like smoke.

Youth has passed away, and Top Gun is stronger.

Mo Dao Sangyu came in a hurry at night, and the red glow was full of sky.

The wind and rain are blowing and drifting, and the belief in my heart has not moved.

The book is affectionate with the sun and the moon, and the pen and ink are fragrant and reflect the morning light.

世间纷扰多浮沉,我自清心守静宜。

Forty parties know that the world is wide, and it is time to work hard.

Walk the world with great ambitions, and have no fear of stepping on iron shoes.

The years are long, and the dreams shine brightly.

The mountains and rivers are the same, and the road ahead is endless.

Mo Dao mulberry field turned into sea sand, and my heart is still like a green pine.

The inkstone pen is diligent, and the sea of learning is endless.

Wisdom is like a spring in the heart, and the achievements are brilliant in Kyushu.

The night is full of contemplation, and the heart lamp is lit up to illuminate the high standard.

The heart is clearer and clearer in the year of not being confused, and the courage to climb the peak is heroic.

Spring flowers and autumn moons are all poems, and summer rain and winter snow are all into words.

Life is full of learning, and the pen is full of brilliance.

The river is rolling eastward, and I am indestructible.

Forty spring and autumn new starting point, set sail and fly through the waves.

The heart goes with the clouds, and the flowers bloom and fall back.

The years are fleeting, and the love is not old, and the dream is with each other.

The scroll is affectionate with the sun and the moon, and the pen and ink are fragrant.

The heart is more and more determined in the year of not being confused, and the ambition to climb the peak is saved.

The wind and rain are blowing and drifting, and the belief in my heart has not moved.

Forty spring and autumn new starting point, forge ahead to create good results.

The road is rough and dangerous, but my heart is as tough as a rock.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

晨曦微露映窗纱,夜读灯火照心涯。

Sweat condenses beads and drips inkstones, and wisdom flowers bloom in the morning glow.

The years are fleeting, and the love is not old, and the dream is with each other.

Mo Dao has a bumpy road ahead, and the heart lamp lights up the future.

Life is full of knowledge, and the world is full of distractions.

The heart is more and more stable in the year of not being confused, and the thousands of sails have passed to see the true flower.

The pen cultivates the inkstone field diligently, and the sea of learning is endless.

Forty spring and autumn new starting point, bravely climb the peak of ambition.

The scroll is affectionate with the sun and the moon, and the fragrance of ink overflows Shenzhou.

Go to the end of the world with great ambitions, live up to the time, live up to the autumn.

Spring flowers and autumn moons are all poems, and summer rain and winter snow are all into words.

The years are like songs, and they strive to dream for a long time.

Mo Dao Sangyu came in a hurry at night, and the red glow was full of sky.

Forty years of spring and autumn new chapter, forge ahead to create brilliance.

Walk the world with great ambitions, and walk all over Qingshan, and people are not old.

The heart goes with the clouds, and the flowers bloom and fall well.

风霜雨雪何所惧,勇往直前志气高。

Forty spring and autumn new starting point, work hard to show heroes.

The sea of books is tireless, and the pen is long-winded.

Wisdom is like a spring in the heart, and the achievements are brilliant in Kyushu.

Mo Dao has a bumpy road ahead, and the heart lamp lights up the future.

The heart is more and more determined in the year of not being confused, and the ambition is to climb the peak.

The years are fleeting, and the love is not old, and the dream is with each other.

Forty spring and autumn new starting point, set sail and fly through the waves.

The mountains and rivers are the same, and the road ahead is endless.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south.

Spring flowers and autumn moons are all poems, and summer rain and winter snow are all into words.

Go to the end of the world with great ambitions, bravely climb the peak and achieve good results.

The night is full of contemplation, and the heart lamp is lit up to illuminate the high standard.

Forty years of spring and autumn new starting point, forge ahead and be ambitious.

世间纷扰多浮沉,我自清心守静宜。

The book is affectionate with the sun and the moon, and the pen and ink are fragrant and reflect the morning light.

Walk the world with great ambitions, and walk all over Qingshan, and people are not old.

Mo Dao Sangyu came in a hurry at night, and the red glow was full of sky.

The pen cultivates the inkstone field diligently, and the sea of learning is endless.

The years are like songs, and they strive to dream for a long time.

晨曦微露映窗纱,夜读灯火照心涯。

Sweat condenses beads and drips inkstones, and wisdom flowers bloom in the morning glow.

风霜雨雪何所惧,勇往直前志气高。

The heart is more and more determined in the year of not being confused, and the courage to climb the peak shows heroes.

The scroll is affectionate with the sun and the moon, and the fragrance of ink overflows Shenzhou.

Forty years of spring and autumn new chapter, forge ahead to create brilliance.

There are many dangers and obstacles ahead, and my heart is as tough as a rock.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and Ren Er gallops east, west, north and south.

Go to the end of the world with great ambitions, live up to the time, live up to the autumn.

The years are fleeting, and I strive to dream for a long time.

The mountains and rivers are the same, and the road ahead is endless.

Mo Dao mulberry field turned into sea sand, and my heart is still like a green pine.

Spring flowers and autumn moons are all poems, and summer rain and winter snow are all into words.

Wisdom is like a spring in the heart, and the achievements are brilliant in Kyushu

Forty years of spring and autumn are not late, and the strong heart is like that of youth. The pen is not finished, and the years are unhindered.

The online world is crowded, and the topic is hotly discussed and ripples. "Forty years can come?" netizens voted for their hearts.

Some people say that Sangyu is late, and it is difficult to chase after Shaohua passes. The white horse is in a hurry, why not sail in the early years?

But there are wise people who disagree, where is there no fragrance in life? The frost color of autumn chrysanthemum is fresher, and the sunset is different and beautiful.

It is not my wish to be ambitious, and I am still waiting for this opportunity. Mo Dao Sangyu is late, and everything in the world can be done.

Forty and the establishment of a career is undecided, and hard work can still be expected. If he is Lingyunzhi at a young age, he dares to laugh at Huang Chao is not a husband.

The stage of life is boundless, and the role changes are at your disposal. Yesterday's workplace was ups and downs, and the Ming Dynasty was a tide in the commercial sea.

Years sharpen people's tenacity, and experience casts the soul of wisdom. Forty accumulations are as thick as mountains, and they are like rainbows.

Not afraid of the bumpy road ahead, the wind and rain will become stronger. Adversity tempers the real golden bones, and the ups and downs pave the way to success.

And look at the morning dew and evening stars, each with its own time to shine. Life is like a summer flower, and forty blooms are also in full bloom.

The world is like a new chess game, where is there no reversal in life? Forty sails at the right time, riding the wind and waves.

Don't sigh that your youth has passed, and life has its own rhyme. On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, he is accustomed to seeing the spring breeze of the autumn moon.

Everything in the world is orderly, and the four seasons are reincarnated and rejuvenated. Forty flowers bloom differently red, and the years are long.

Not afraid of clouds to cover your eyes, climb high to know the width of the world. Forty inspirational Ling, a glance at the mountains as small as a pill.

Where there is no grass in life, the spring breeze blows and grows all over the garden. Forty years of hard work are waiting to be harvested, and the golden autumn is full of fruits.

The ancients were still not old in their forties, but today's technology extends life. The years are long and I can swim, and I can still cross from the beginning at seventy.

The sunset is infinitely better, so why not be afraid of near dusk? Forty is at the right time, and the sun shines brightly.

And the new fire will try the new tea, and the poetry and wine will take advantage of the years. The forty-string song has not been broken, and Top Gun is reflected in the world.

The knot is in the human realm, and the heart is far away. Forty meditations on all things, leisurely see Nanshan.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. Forty glasses to invite the bright moon, where is life not fragrant?

Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. Forty smiled to see the changes in the wind and clouds, and was indifferent to Mingzhi's ups and downs.

Who knows that there is no less in life? The flowing water in front of the door can still be west. Forty ambitions can still be paid, don't let the years be empty and sigh.

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. Forty sets sail for a new journey, and Top Gun soars.

Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost. Forty is determined to be a hero, and live up to the world in this life.

Forty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. The ambition is not rewarded, and the heroes are brave.

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles; In the twilight of the martyrs, their hearts are strong. Forty years are still juvenile, and the years are boundless.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. Forty glasses to invite the bright moon, where is life not fragrant?

Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. Forty smiled to see the changes in the wind and clouds, and was indifferent to Mingzhi's ups and downs.

Who knows that there is no less in life? The flowing water in front of the door can still be west. Forty ambitions can still be paid, don't let the years be empty and sigh.

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. Forty sets sail for a new journey, and Top Gun soars.

Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost. Forty is determined to be a hero, and live up to the world in this life.

Forty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. The ambition is not rewarded, and the heroes are brave.

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles; In the twilight of the martyrs, their hearts are strong. Forty years are still juvenile, and the years are boundless.

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