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There are only a few days left before the Spring Festival, and yesterday was already the beginning of spring, looking back on the past year, whether it is dull or intense, whether it is surprise, whether it is sad, it has passed.
The past year has not been easy, from the big country to the small individual, the country has the national fortune, the family has the family fortune, although the wind and rain are like obscurity, the rooster still crows.
"This thing can't be seen, touched, or explained, it's not scientific or metaphysical, and it seems to be a real existence, affecting people and things.
When I was a child, I didn't think about it and even disgusted it, and dismissed it as superstition.
It's half joking and half serious, and I'm stunned in my heart, thinking that I can strategize and change my life against the sky;
Then after noon and near dusk, I saw more and more that the mountains were undulating and the river was flowing downward.
The road looks straight and endless, and the upward view is quite high.
Friends and daughters-in-law have all pointed to the same problem, we must learn to reconcile, who to reconcile?
Let's reconcile with my parents first, admit your original family, that is a unique sky held up by your parents, no matter high, or low, whether bright or dark, it is your own background color, pick up the bowl to eat meat, put down the bowl and scold the mother, don't come out of the mother's womb at all;
Make peace with yourself again, sang happily, cried sadly, went out to relax, and admitted that the song was welcomed, wronged, etc., it was just a matter of sophistication, and it had nothing to do with going against the heart or not against the heart;
Let's reconcile with the child, can guide, supervise, but can not be controlled, can not decide, the child is an independent individual, fortunate to meet, accompanied by a period of time, this is a godsend accident.
In winter, the woods are very orderly and clear.
Thirty and standing, forty is not confused, fifty knows the destiny of heaven, the life node summarized by the ancestors is probably the basic context of all living beings, there will be deviations on top of this, but it should be very different, the so-called juvenile ambition or late bloomer, etc., is accidental, not inevitable.
Standing at the end of the old year, thinking about the blessings of the new year, I want to say: admit the ordinary, reject the mediocre. Because ordinariness is objective life, and mediocrity is subjective sinking.
Looking at the trees after the beginning of spring, the snow falls silently, and the trees are forbearing, but they are brewing vitality.
I hope that the friends I know and the strangers I don't know will empathize.