Some people say: There are two strokes of human characters, one for the first half of life, and one for the second half of life.
The first half of life takes root, sprouts, and flowers, and the second half of life bears fruit, harvests, and stores.
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the life was floating, looking at the way I came, watching the bits and pieces that I had walked, and asking myself softly: Is all this what you want?
The pain and joy in this world are the gifts of the years, and if you don't chase the past, you will be full of shame and no surprise.
Feng Zikai said: Don't mess with your heart, don't be trapped in love, don't be afraid of the future, don't think about the past, so, it's good!
"The Priest of the Sending Sinus"
Don Du Xunhe
Zhangshui is drunk and farewell, and he still hasn't woken up yet.
Half of his life was wasted because of wine, and the big country was peaceful.
Seaside General Willow, the star of the sky.
Visitors are not visible, and the spring is chaotic and green.
Half a life flies, the glory has passed, often lost in life, drunk for half a life, I don't know who will accompany the rest of my life.
In the first half of his life, he indulged in wine, and in the end, he was left with regret and empty sorrow, why bother?
Life is like a chess game, there are no regrets, and every step is determined.
"Two Songs of Burning Incense with Huang Lu: Part 1"
Song Su Shi
Ten thousand rolls of bright windows are small, and the eyes are only dazzling.
A puff of smoke extinguishes the fire and is cold, and half of his life is old and idle.
The time in the first half of life is like a stick of incense, but it will disappear in a few moments, and he will only end up with old age and weakness, and his eyes will be dizzy.
Don't rush the years, I can't read the words on the scroll clearly, my eyes are dizzy, and I am getting old!
Drink half of the raw wine, drunk and unconscious. Looking back, half a life is in a hurry, like a dream, and I just want to be drunk and don't want to wake up.
"Falling Sun"
Tang Qi
The evening shines on the back of the high platform, and the remnants of the bell are urging.
It has been half a lifetime to be able to sell a few times.
The leaves are cloudy and windy, and the sky is twilight.
Because of the ancient people, it has become dusty.
Life flies so fast, especially for people after middle age, ten or eight years seem to be a flick of a finger.
The wind blows the leaves, the remnant bell screams, and I want to escape, but I can't escape the shackles of time, so I can only live in peace and go with the flow.
Yishu once wrote in "Until the Sea Withers and the Stones Rot":
Be a man and be quiet in everything. Come quietly, go quietly, work quietly, harvest quietly, and don't make noise.
"Guiqing"
Song Wen Tianxiang
The sky is high and the earth is different, and the son is alone.
The first Yan Qike, now for the Huaihai tour.
Who pitches up in half a life, and dies with ups and downs.
I regard you as older, and I look at each other better than Huizhou.
Read all the difficulties, go through the ups and downs, be a man like Wen Tianxiang, and stick to a pure heart.
What's the matter if you're in prison, "who pitches up in half a life, dies and ups and downs", a life without pursuit is like a plate of loose sand.
Half a life has passed, and I have already gone through the ups and downs of the years, and I have gradually understood what is worth having.
"Leaving the North Mountain to Send Pingfu"
Song Wang Anshi
The sun and the moon compete with the water, and the placket is shocked.
The young man is sad and heroic, and he is old and mistaken for half his life.
Hugh talked to the court about an osprey, but he only knew that the fields were guarded with three jings.
清溪几曲春风好，已约归时载酒行。
The older I get, the more I feel the pride of my youth, the worries of my middle age, and now my Huafa is gradually born.
Unload the bags of half of your life, shut the dust of the world out of the door, live simply, and rely on each other warmly.
The rest of my life is not long, but I wish to keep the three wattles in the field, make an appointment to enjoy the flowers with wine, and die in leisure.
"Seeing the Sick Room Again"
Song Yang Wanli
初病杨花犹乱飞，即今梅子已黄稀。
Lying on the frightening things is as promised, and it is more fattening to get up.
Yunsi Yexi Zhao cloth socks, oblique wind and drizzle owes clothes.
Half a life does not dream of the door, only dreams of the mountain to call for early return.
After recovering from a long illness, what I saw was no longer the flying poplars, but the continuous drizzle, beating the already lonely and cold heart.
The years are like a burning cigarette butt, getting shorter and shorter, rushing us into the rest of our lives.
Sanmao said:
The beauty of time lies in its inevitable passing, spring flowers, autumn moons, summers, and winter snow.
In life, we always have to keep falling, keep trying, and keep moving forward in order to get what we want. Regret is also a kind of beauty.
"Water Tune Song Head" (excerpt)
Song Su Shi
Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.
There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows,
The moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.
I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.
Lu Yao said:
Life is always like this, and we can't be satisfied everywhere, but we still have to live passionately.
People live a lifetime, there are many things worth loving, don't be discouraged because of one dissatisfaction.
In the Buddhist scriptures, it is said that this world is called "Suva World", which is translated as "Kan Patience", which means defective and imperfect.
When Master Hongyi dined at an old friend's house, all he needed was a plate of radish, a bowl of rice, and a glass of boiled water.
The old friend didn't want to go, so he smiled and asked: Don't you think pickled radish is salty, and boiled water is light? Master Hongyi replied: Salty has a salty taste, and there is a light taste.
There are two reasons for idleness, if you can think about it, you can let go, and if you can't think about it, you will be imprisoned.
Half a life has passed, learn to let go.
Some people can't take it, so it doesn't matter if they put it down, and some people can afford it, but they can't put it down.
I want to go down fearlessly, and when my hair is gray, I still have a heart that is as clear as autumn water.
In the second half of life, learn to let go of a light body and spend the rest of your life without regrets or fear.
May we all grow old seriously, old as the fragrance of tea, sitting quietly and full of white clouds, old as poetry, thin and beautiful, old as flowers, slow and fragrant on the branches.