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Time is like water, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and the footsteps of the New Year are once again quietly coming in our surprise, which makes me feel that the years pass like a white horse, and I sigh more and more at the ruthlessness of time.
Looking back on the deep and shallow footprints along the way in the past 70 years of life, people can't help but feel stunned. How many dreams in life have been empty, and how many pursuits have come to naught. There are always many dreams in life that cannot be realized, leaving deep regrets in my heart. I really want to go through the life I have gone through all over again, so that I can know how to cherish every touch of dusk and every ray of sunshine. Why is life always too short for joy and too long for loneliness?What can't be erased is the sadness like fog, and what can't be saved is the glow of the sunset. The swallows went and returned, the willows withered and greened, and the peach blossoms thanked and bloomed, but the people ...... gone
Time flies by like this, and when life is in its prime, I really don't want to go any further. How nostalgic I am for that comfort and comfort, at this age and back to innocence, everything can be very simple, no matter what season comes, it is picturesque.
The years slowly erode his face, and before he knew it, he was already old. When I was a child, I was looking forward to the New Year, counting with my fingers, and now I am afraid of the New Year, but the New Year still met me unexpectedly. It's really "gray hair is not planted, but it is difficult to stay".
Time is irreversible, the only thing that can overcome time is memory, the rising sun and the setting witness the past events in life. The past years are always unforgettable, because we have given so much in the past days. There are so many vicissitudes in memory, and I don't know how many youthful faces have been covered by the years. On a moonlit and starry night, when old comrades-in-arms get together, when we reunite with long-lost relatives, we can all relive the old dreams of youth that fell into the passing years, reminisce about the joys and sorrows of life in difficult times, tell the moving scenes left by the lives of relatives and comrades-in-arms, and deduce joys and sorrows in our old stories.
At the end of this year, I wandered on the other side of the river of years, seeing the rolling water in front of me and the hurried superposition of time behind me. I feel a little sad that I don't have much time left, but I can't control the flow of life. In the face of the laws of nature, man is really powerless.
As the old saying goes: "An inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time." "From ancient times to the present, people have understood the preciousness of time, when they were young, they didn't know the true meaning of this sentence, they always looked forward to growing up, and always thought that time was inexhaustible. When I grew up, I felt that "the ruthless years increased and decreased", so sometimes I hated the plundering of time by time, and sometimes I felt what the years gave us.
When I was a child, I didn't know the preciousness of time, and when I was young, I caught up with the absurd era, and after marriage, I was busy with work and housework, and I felt that I was more than half of my life when I was middle-aged, and I knew what it was to be old. However, my children worked and started a family, and in the process of working for my children, I was unwittingly promoted to the title of grandmother, which made me a complete old man. Sometimes I don't think I'm that old, but when I look at my grandson, I know that I'm really old. I just had a little respite, but the relatives left one by one, and the long road of accompanying children in ancient years ...... for a long time
Brew a cup of tea, listen to the gentle **, and then read the beautiful text, so that the soul has been sublimated. The book condenses yesterday's civilization, leads today's development, and burns tomorrow's hope. It has improved our life and enriched our life in our later years. When I was inspired, I went to the computer to type out my heart's voice: there are the feelings of life, the vicissitudes of life, the joy of harvest, and the sorrow of longing, recording the bits and pieces of my life, so that the years can be extended in reading and writing.
Our life is made up of yesterday, today, and tomorrow, yesterday is experience, today is fact, and tomorrow is ideal. Don't always lament yesterday's childishness, today's pain, tomorrow's bleakness. Let's reminisce about yesterday and pick up the colored shellfish of life on the beach of memory;Let us cherish today and make it a gift for tomorrow;Let us look forward to tomorrow and let the longing reappear in the continuous loss.
As a human being, no one can predict the length of their life, but we can strive to enrich the connotation of life, feel the quality of life, and expand the width of life. The mediocre life without pursuit, even if it is long, is just a running account of eating, drinking, and Lazar, and the life of hard work and enterprising, full and full, even if it is very short, is a fresh and timeless poem, with a profound meaning and endless aftertaste. Let us chase the golden time with our hearts, weave gorgeous garlands with longing, and live up to the life given by God in our short life.
The snowflakes outside the window kiss the window lattice, the clock on the wall ticks tirelessly, the computer beats the words I left for the years, and the north wind outside the window whimpers, seeing off the distant years. Bao Ruilian.
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