Su Xi Qingyunzhi, white hair year. Who knows in the mirror, the shadows pity each other. —— Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling, "Looking in the Mirror to See White Hair"
Everyone has had a big dream, or to establish a meritorious achievement, or to achieve a career, to become the leader of the times, the name is praised by the people of the times, and left a name in the history of youth. Later, most people find that the world is not the same thing, can not go as they dreamed, or lament their mediocrity, or content with the status quo, or simply lose confidence in the world, no longer pursue the original dream, ordinary life.
Whether it is the unswerving pursuit of dreams, whether it is content with mediocrity, ordinary and ordinary and live well, wait until old age, hair turns white, look back at the past years, should have some feelings. No matter what achievements have been made, along the way, there are many regrets, and in the end, nothing can be taken away, and it is a void after all.
Zhang Jiuling was an outstanding person in the Tang Dynasty and was known as the last famous minister of the Tang Dynasty. In his early years, he had the reputation of genius, and later he held a high position of power, established many merits, and his noble character was appreciated by the world, and his life was worthy of being envied by all people. A person who has his life can say to himself comfortingly: There are no regrets in this life.
When Zhang Jiuling looked in the mirror and saw the white hair of his hair, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, so he wrote this little poem of self-harm and self-pity. In the twilight years, the gray hair has been born, and the grand ambitions that were once cherished have been realized, and some can no longer be realized, but those are not important, what is important is the lost life. If life could be repeated, would it be chosen again? Focusing on fame and fortune, national interests, personal interests, and what do you really want?
There are not many years left in life, and at this point, it is useless to say anything more. Looking at the white hair in the mirror, there is only a sad sigh.