Life has only just begun

Time flies, the lead is washed away, life is like a white horse crossing the gap, and in the blink of an eye, it is time to retire.

Self-pity on the mirror, Huafa was born early, dust wrinkled, only the eyes are like a torch.

from now on

One less rival in the workplace;

Add a new Ding to the pension army;

There is one more crane in the society;

There is an unruly naughty boy among relatives and friends.......

Looking back, the trajectory of fate, so clear:

When he was young, he obeyed the orders of his parents and elders;

When studying, obey the orders of the teacher and the senior;

At work, obey the orders of superiors, bosses, customers;

When starting a family, he obeyed the orders of chai rice oil and salt, wife, daughter, puppy...

Everything is involuntarily buried in the restless, inner self, and in accordance with the guidance of social customs, cautious, trembling, like walking on thin ice, there is no danger. Fortunately, there are many good teachers and friends around, all kinds of help and encouragement and blessings, to tide over one difficulty after another, to cross one peak after another, and finally become an ordinary person who has basically passed, and can successfully survive until retirement.

Now retired, becoming his own master, basically do not need to obey people's orders, eat what you want to eat, do what you want to do, see the people you want to see, go to the place you want to go, and release the deeply buried heart at will.

Until then, it wasn't in vain:

Study hard, practice, practice, and study hard

Constantly exercise, practice, hone, and practice

The foundation for the retirement life drama that is about to open the curtain has been laid, and the scene has been prepared, but at this time, there is no need for an audience.

I am grateful to all the people who have appeared in my life, whether they are good or evil, they are all nobles, and they are blessed by the bodhisattva!

Thanks for all the things I have experienced in my life, whether it is sad or happy, it is a process, and it has become a good memory!

The earthly world is rolling and rolling, and the fireworks are rampant!

What was once passion has become tenderness;

What was once a dream has become a thoughtless;

What was once momentum has become a posture:

The world is still that world, and I am no longer that me.

Before, it was often thought that the year of ear shun was the end of life's strong crossbow;

Nowadays, waking up to the age of Koshi is the beginning of life.

Retired, life has just begun,

After retirement, life really begins.