Years

The middle-aged with quiet years have passed through the immature spring, the hot summer and the beautiful autumn with quiet branches and leaves. The Four Seasons change, the years return, and the years flow like water. Unconsciously, time changed us from ignorant girls to middle-aged Chinese. Along the way, is the scenery in the journey of life worth our nostalgia? Fallen Flowers are intended to flow water relentlessly, time has aged our appearance, and time has changed our helplessness. In life, who rendered our prosperity? Who lonely our missing? Who dimmed our feelings? Who will be the waiting suddenly looking back? Not every day is full moon, not every season is light, not every youth is wandering from place to place, not every teenager is indifferent. Not every story is deeply rooted, and not every life is written with good stories and legends. The peaceful middle age makes us feel more ordinary, plain and mediocre. The ups and downs of life, right and wrong, cannot stop our love for life. In middle age, we are grateful for the happiness brought by beautiful days, the experience brought by dark days, and the growth brought by pure love, thanks for the generosity brought by the biting pain. In fact, these unforgettable experiences are tailored for us. Isn’t it a gift from God? Meeting is destiny, missing is destiny, there are too much sadness and helplessness in life. When we have no choice, don’t forget to be transparent and let the sunshine shine on life. Middle age is suddenly enlightened after Qian fan, no longer romantic feelings, no longer pursue deliberate. All Naturally good. Finally, it is clear that things that don’t belong to you will only hurt yourself if you hold them tightly. Letting go is also a kind of love. Finally, I understand that many things can only be understood after experiencing, and many dreams can only be cherished after being desolated. Finally, I understand those past events that are gradually moving away, and finally I will feel relaxed in the thousands of twists and turns of time. In middle age, we should learn to enjoy every burst of flowers, love every smile, feel the most beautiful voice with our hearts, decorate our lives with our true feelings, and put our ordinary self, interpretation of different scenery in the world. Even if you can’t make the most beautiful bunch of flowers, you should also make the most beautiful one among the flowers! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…