Sister Rose's words:
The years are wordless, the time is hurried, everything changes in silence, the beauty of winter lies in the warmth in the cold, I only hope that the road of life will not be forgotten, even if those ditches and bumps, you can also look down and understand, Sister Rose teaches you those powerful languages!
I have seen such a sentence: Don't wait for tomorrow, don't believe forever, all you can do is now. What you love, do for you.
The so-called forever is just an excuse for inferiority, and the strong will not choose to wait.
Even if time passes, even if time turns, the years are speechless, if the fate of this life is not over, the next life will be recounted, and after tea and dinner, it seems that the water flows for years...
The fireworks are also when they fall, and they are prosperous for half of their lives, and the company of those who are most likely to miss them for the rest of their lives.
Wang Xiaobo said that after people reach middle age, they will feel that you have nothing in the world except your family.
The deep re-encounter of the qu yan, the tears snuggled up and trembled.
After the bleak farewell, the two should be the same,
The most is not victorious in the moon.
Half of my life has been lonely, and the mountain pillow is scarred.
Remembering what is the most soul-destroying,
The first folding technique is to draw a skirt.
- Qing Naran Sex de, "Yu Meiren"
After being separated from his deceased wife, the most unbearable thing is the cold lovesickness on the night of the moon, which is so miserable and gloomy that it is unbearable.
Looking back on half a life is like a dream, where to stay; looking back at half a life is hurried, like a dream.
Evening illumination back to the high platform, residual bell remnants of the horn urging.
Can sell a few degrees, has been half a life.
Blowing leaves yin wind hair, diffuse twilight back.
Because of the ancient personnel, it has changed to dust.
- Don Qi Ji, "Sunset"
The sunset is like itself, and now it is half a life away.
The wind blows the leaves, the bells hiss, the twilight is dusk, and the sunset will set. The poet has many thoughts, but in the end he cannot escape the shackles of time.
Who stands with you at dusk? Who asks you if porridge is warm? Who's twisting lights out with you? Who has written your book for half your life?
Zhangshui was drunk and said goodbye, and he still did not wake up today.
Half of his life was wasted by alcohol, and the big country was quiet for a while.
Admiral Willow of the Sea, Virgin Star of the Sky.
Tourists are invisible, and spring is chaotic.
- Tang Du Xunhe, "Sending Dou Virgins"
Half a life, the glory has passed away.
Although it is not as good as Du Xunhe now, there is no peace in the country because of the ruin and devastation of the country. But he is also often confused about life, drunk for half his life, and does not know who accompanies him for the rest of his life.
When the moth's eyebrows can be turned, the whiskered crane hair is chaotic.
The journey of life, suddenly drifting by, has not had time to experience the temperature of the four seasons of sunshine, then the sunset faded, and walked into the long night...
The sky is in danger, and the snow dance is first broken.
The surface is picturesque, and it is clear that it is not like the world.
Where is the name of the merit, the article is long and,
Empty sighs flow year.
It is too late to return alone, and half a life is lonely.
- Song Li Zhiyi, "Chao Zhongcuo"
Just as Li Zhiyi climbed the column and leaned on it, saw that the country and mountains were picturesque, and lamented that after he chased fame and profit when he was young, and wrote articles all over again, he thought that it would be better to fish alone with a rod and enjoy half a life of leisure.
Zhang Ailing said that the days pass really fast, especially for people after middle age, ten years and eight years seem to be only a matter of care.
Ten thousand rolls of small prints in the window, the eyes are only colorful.
A puff of smoke extinguishes the fire and cold, and half of the body is idle.
--Song Sushi, "And Huang Lu Directly Burned Incense Ii"
Su Shi also sighed that half of his life was over, as if a blazing incense would extinguish the fire in just a few moments, only to fall into old age, his eyes were dizzy, and the helplessness of the passage of life was all bred in that white hair.
Half a life has passed, and I have already experienced the wind and rain of the years, and I have gradually understood what is worth having.
The heavens are high and the earth is different, and the Son is alone and sorrowful.
Originally a Yanqi guest, it is now a tour of Huaihai.
Half a life who pitches, a death and a total of ups and downs.
I look at Jun as older, and I look at Huizhou.
- Song Wen Tianxiang, "Guiqing"
Just like Wen Tianxiang, after reading the ups and downs of a difficult life, he still retains the heart of a child, and even if he is imprisoned, he can also issue such a proud and magnificent statement as "whoever leans down in half his life and dies together".
No matter how long the eternity is, there is no eternity, and there is no eternity in this world.
What should come and what should go will always happen as promised, just like the year after year when the cigarette butt is burning, less and less, shorter and shorter, and it is inevitable to rush you into the rest of your life, and it is inevitable that you will feel sad.
The first disease of the Yang flowers is still flying, that is, now the plums have become yellow.
Lying on the knots is as promised, and it is deeper and more deflucent.
YunSi Ye Creek beckons socks, oblique wind and drizzle owe the coat.
Half a life does not have a dream, only dreams of the early return of the mountain.
--Song Yang Wanli, "Between the Sick and the Seeing of Joy"
Just like Yang Wanli, although he had been cured of a long illness, what he saw was no longer when Yang Hua was flying wildly, but a gentle drizzle, knocking on the already lonely heart.
Unload the bag of half a life, shut the wind and dust of the world outside the door, simple and alive, warm and dependent.
The older you are, the more you feel the pride of the past, the pride of your youth, the worries of middle age, and now Huafa is gradually emerging.
The sun and the moon are fighting with the water, and the shawl is shocked to see the flowers.
The teenager is sad and proud, and he is old and has been wrong for half a life.
Hugh talked to the imperial court about a bird, and only knew that tianli was guarding the three thorns.
Qingxi has a few songs of spring breeze, and it has been about time to return to the wine line.
- Song Wang Anshi, "Leaving the North Mountain to Send Pingfu"
The rest of his life is not long, even Wang Anshi thinks, more willing to keep the field of three thorns, about wine and flowers, idle and old.
Don't wait forever, everything you do is forever, and that moment is forever.
Cherish every possession, embrace every piece of sunshine, and don't be stingy when you still have the strength to open your arms.
Don't wait until the end of the day to realize that what should be said has not been said, what should be done has not been done, the person who should be seen has not yet been seen, and the hand that should be held has not yet been held.
The years are speechless, and there are still feelings in the world!