Reading middle-aged prose 0 1
Time flies, dazzling, and the rings of the years have entered the pace of middle age. Looking back on yesterday, I suddenly found myself changing from an ignorant girl to a middle-aged woman. A little unwilling, a little sudden, everything just came quietly. Standing in front of the mirror, looking at myself who is no longer young, the traces of years have quietly left on my face. At any time, the endless childlike interest and happiness of childhood, the vigor and impulse of youth, and the wrinkles on the face and the maturity of the soul left by years. When women reach middle age, they finally understand that love is not the main theme of life. All the romantic love of cherry blossoms is only a moment of brilliance, and the romantic affair will only occasionally flash a romantic scene in my mind when watching TV series. Watching the boys and girls in the street hug each other and pass by, I feel that the scene is so deja vu, but it seems to be so far away. Middle-aged women no longer yearn for earth-shattering love, nor do they want to love to death. Being able to have a happy life, the thoughtfulness of her husband, the happiness of her children and the health of her parents are the greatest comfort for middle-aged women. When you reach middle age, you will know that autumn is in years. ? Don't be idle, white and sad! ? This is not so much an exhortation to future generations as a feeling and experience after middle age.
Middle-aged women no longer dream whimsical dreams all day, nor daydream about the future, as they did when they were young. I always thought youth would last forever. I always thought that the prince charming in my heart would come to me on a white horse, indulge himself wantonly under the signboard of youth, and dream illusory dreams with the brilliance on his face. I don't like listening to the rain as much as I did when I was young. I like standing and walking quietly in the rain, letting the drizzle soak my dry heart. I no longer like reciting Dai Wangshu's rain lane. When it rains, the only thing I can think of is not to let the children get wet when sending them to school? When people reach middle age, everything is a foregone conclusion, and the so-called future has become a dream that can never be realized. It is impossible to pack your bags smartly and choose a better situation; It is impossible to walk out of the besieged city romantically and browse more charming scenery; I can't abandon what I have now and look for a shortcut to climb the mountain again. It seems that everything in front of me is a narrow path down the mountain. This is middle age, regretful middle age, depressed but helpless middle age, and it is also an objective reality that we have to accept. Depressed at the same time, I comforted myself in my heart: every season has its own scenery, and every era has its own choices. Teenagers have the vitality of spring, young people have the enthusiasm of summer, middle-aged people have the maturity of autumn, and old people have the dullness of winter. Although we can't refuse the aging of the face, we can resist the aging of the mind. As long as we keep a young heart forever, life will keep fresh blood and intoxicating fragrance.
Middle-aged women shoulder more responsibilities. There are old people to take care of and children to grow up every day. Middle-aged people have become the pillars of the family, and you are no longer fighting for yourself. When you encounter setbacks or hardships in life, even if there is a river of blood ahead, even if you are greeted by a narrow path of thorns, you can only grit your teeth and go forward bravely. When people reach middle age, they meet more people, learn more things, experience more ups and downs, and learn many ways to deal with people. These will be the wealth of our colorful life. And this wealth can't be bought by any money, and it is also a past that I was never laughed at when I was young and frivolous. It is a witness of the years and a gift from life to middle-aged people. Years, like the smoke from the kitchen stove in the afterglow of dusk, disappear gracefully and unconsciously merge with the sky. When you look up at the sky again, you can't tell where the sky is and where the earth is. The past has inadvertently gone with the wind, leaving only a wisp of solitary smoke, leaving your thoughts wandering in the endless sky. Perhaps, people who have not entered middle age cannot understand and feel that state of mind.
Middle-aged women gradually learned to be strong and tolerant, and their restless hearts gradually calmed down. I won't complain about others all day like when I was young, and I won't be as happy and sad as when I was young. The brilliance in the eyes, the freedom of limbs, and all the released passions were inadvertently swept away by the flicker of day and night. I won't sing loudly to the stereo at home without scruple and indulge in the madness of music. Walking on a country road, I won't pick a small wild flower that I still pity. Watching it fly freely in the wind will remind you of your beautiful youth. The warm wind blows away the ruddy flower bones one by one, and the soft sunshine slowly moves to the shoulders of the branches and leaves. When people reach middle age, they suddenly dream, and how many flowers fall in their dreams. Every helplessness in life is petals scattered on the ground. A flower, a person, life is so beautiful and so sad. There is a spring of time that slowly overflows to us. It drips coolly from our feet, floats our light bodies, overflows our confused eyes, and chokes the tide of the years in our chests, suggesting that the autumn of our lives has arrived. Finally, our eyes were wide with red silk, and we couldn't see the route clearly and couldn't find the way. Only chanting loudly? Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn. ?
Middle-aged women are as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. They come lightly, go lightly, get along lightly, give people a quiet and faint desire, and live simply and tastefully. Give yourself the best mood, be quiet and happy, and enjoy every character, every scenery, everything, every grip, and your only life.
Middle-aged prose reading 02
The boat of the years carries the New Year in China, and I have sailed to the other side of the distance after many ups and downs. Standing at the crossroads of time, my heart is full of sadness about yesterday's youth and beauty. Looking back at the footsteps of life, I feel the helplessness of time flying. Suddenly, I found myself in middle age in the casual vicissitudes of life.
Some people describe middle age as an afternoon sunset, while others compare it to a wheel that needs repairing after driving for a certain mileage. But I think middle age is a fruitful fruit in the autumn season, a tall and straight tree that has experienced wind and frost, a beautiful rainbow after wind and rain, and a sail full of harvest heading for the harbor in the wind and waves.
It is said that childhood is a dream, youth is a song, youth is a poem, maturity is a prose, and middle age is a novel. Yes, people reach middle age. Although the dark wrinkles on the face are full of fleeting wind and frost, the silver silk at the temples has also withstood the vicissitudes of time. However, middle age shows a picture of success and harvest. Middle age has experienced the running-in of years, storms and hard life. Middle-aged people understand the orientation and orientation of life value, while middle-aged people interpret struggle and sweat.
I always thought that I could control my prime of life, and I could make up for yesterday's regrets with today's time and start all over again. However, time and opportunity are gone forever. I quietly entered middle age in the helplessness of the passage of time. Looking back at the regrets left in yesterday's heart, it is already a lingering story today. Yes, life is a long journey in the swamp of hope and disappointment.
However, after years of searching and hard work, I have also left a deep impression. Adversity at work has honed my will and perseverance. Confusion in the world of mortals tempered my calmness and calmness. The ups and downs in my life have sharpened my calmness and arrogance. Indeed, when people reach middle age, their horizons are getting higher and higher, their experience is extremely rich, and their experience has reached its peak. A special one? Enlightenment? Words condense the whole process of life journey.
When people reach middle age, they learn to be calm and calm. Laugh at the glitz of the world and calm the mind of life. Don't rejoice in things, don't grieve for yourself. Live in the present and live rationally. Everything goes with the flow, let it go. Treat people with peace, low profile and self-respect. Face life calmly and smile at the world of life. I don't deliberately pursue anything, and I won't use yesterday's troubles to influence today's life and live a wonderful and unique life.
When I was middle-aged, I learned to be grateful and grateful. Parents gave us life and soul, which is our eternal gratitude and cannot be repaid. Indeed, parents have worked hard to raise us day and night, working hard and complaining, and have great kindness and no regrets. To this end, we should honor our parents with the heart of every grass and tree, and repay our parents with the feeling of being warm in winter and cool in summer. This is the eternity of nature. At the same time, you can't forget the people who helped you and cared about you in adversity and confusion. Let the true feelings of gratitude and the sincerity of return always accompany you on the road of life.
In middle age, I learned to be kind and confident. There will always be bumps in the journey of life, and there will always be unexpected regrets, but the key is to have a good attitude and a peaceful attitude. In fact, being kind to yourself is to cherish life. Perhaps, no one pays attention to you in ordinary life, but you should also be fragrant. In other words, you have to fly higher while no one is cheering for you in the career climb. The journey of life is always bumpy, and today's pace cannot be bound by past setbacks. We should have self-confident psychological quality, believe in ourselves, face up bravely, get rid of adversity, overcome ourselves and surpass ourselves. Self-confidence is the pillar of spirit, the driving force of success and the ladder of harvest.
When I reached middle age, I learned to be generous and tolerant. In this world, we all make mistakes. Either you are hurt or he is misunderstood, and life is a difficult step in the rough. To this end, this requires us to be magnanimous and tolerant. Respect each other, understand each other and be kind to others. Face the prejudice and resentment of others with tolerance, and laugh at the misfortune and injustice in life with generosity. Generosity is a potential accomplishment, and tolerance is a superb virtue. Of course, generosity is not incompetence and Confucianism. It is the cultivation of a person's perfect quality and the blooming of personality charm.
In middle age, I learned to be responsible and naive. Taking responsibility is the benchmark of being a man, taking responsibility is the payment of one's own responsibility, and taking responsibility is the practice of responsibility. In the work, we should bear the responsibility of due diligence, in the society, in the family, in filial piety and care, and among friends, in respect and mutual assistance. Only in this way can we be worthy of the sky and not condescend to the ground. Only when you are brave in life can you have a clear conscience, and only when you are upright in life can you stand tall. Only by being honest in life can we have no regrets.
Middle age learned to be free and easy, and learned to be romantic. We are lucky to come to this colorful world. However, accidents and repeated setbacks in life are unfortunate. Therefore, you don't have to be too swayed by considerations of gain and loss to pursue a particularly perfect life, not to mention haggling over every ounce to make yourself too tired. Be natural and unrestrained and relax yourself. Informal, everything goes with fate. Go your own way, do what you like, and make your bosom friends. Bold and uninhibited, open-minded, and pregnant for a long time. Romantically enjoy every moment, enrich every day and be happy every year.
It is true that when people reach middle age, it is the baptism of years that makes me mature. In the process of maturity, I have gained a lot of insights, in which I understand the connotation of broadening the width of life. This is that the perfection of life lies not in the result, but in the brilliance and flash of the whole process. The quality of life does not mean how much material you have, but the richness of your mind and the pleasure of your spirit. The happiness of life is not limited to the transcendence of food, clothing, housing and transportation, but lies in the health of the body, the enrichment of life, the tranquility and happiness of the soul.
Spring flowers and autumn fruits-literary talent and moral integrity
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Middle-aged prose reading 03
Middle age is like a season of life, looking back at spring and looking forward to autumn. Between this tandem look, there is a faint helplessness flowing from my heart. Like a cup of tea, bitter as tea and fragrant as tea. Years wash away the lead, time filters the wind and frost, and turns that trace of vicissitudes into gray, embellishing our temples.
When the days pass by inadvertently, life changes between hope and disappointment. People have accumulated a lot of experience in middle age, one? Enlightenment? Words condense a thousand words of life. ? Looking at bloom in the morning, the trees are still empty at dusk. Bitter flowers are more than human feelings, flowers are more than human feelings! ?
Middle age, without the recklessness of youth, is more unwilling than old age. Life is a lonely trek, a walk, a stop, a wandering; A person cries, a person laughs, and a person is strong. Suffering is baptism; Pain is awakening. After middle age, I gradually understand that the so-called innocence is always not enough to hone; The so-called maturity is just not as superficial as others.
When people reach middle age, they gradually understand that too many encounters in life are just passing by. What was once unforgettable is either forgotten over time or introduced into the depths of the soul. There are always one or two wonderful stories in a person's life. At least in old age, in retrospect, a person's life is not vulgar. Whether meeting the wrong person at the right time or meeting the right person at the wrong time is an experience for the soul.
? Everything stops when people reach middle age? One day, we will suddenly find that, I don't know when, the number of times we attend wedding banquets is gradually decreasing, and the number of times we go to funeral homes is gradually increasing. The color of contact in life gradually changes from red to white or black. Some impatient friends can't wait to finish the journey of life and rush to the next reincarnation. ? I often hear the news of the death of my old friend, but I see many teenagers in front of me. ? It is a portrayal of middle-aged people. Go to more funerals. At this point, life is almost halfway through. Swimming to the finish line in the middle can help you eliminate fear, get rid of paralysis day after day, and be more grateful for life, life and years.
Middle age, if you accomplish nothing, it will be difficult. Ten years of education and twenty years of society, don't be hard on yourself. Before the age of twenty, if you don't know what to do, you must not go far; Before forty, if you don't know what not to do, you must not walk too fast. Middle age is no longer an age of ambition and wit, and judgment dominates everything at this stage. After middle age, life is no longer called life, but called days. Responsibility is no longer a responsibility, but a burden. Work is no longer based on mood and interest, because we have to support our families. Right and wrong need not be too clear, because they can't change the world, but they can change our lives.
Middle age is like climbing a mountain halfway up the mountain. What is the motto? Life is endless, struggle is endless? . I want to compete with the sky, but unfortunately, it is boring to climb halfway. I can't get up or down, so many middle-aged people have become gentle. Middle age is like swimming in the middle of a river. I want to swim to the other side of the ideal, but it's a pity that it's boring to swim halfway. I have swam to the middle of the river, with the same distance before and after, and I can't see this shore or the other shore. So many middle-aged people hold it? Seek no merit, but no fault. Stability trumps everything? Mind, maintain the status quo. Actually, it's only a matter of time before you drown in the river.
Living in a huge contrast of the times with ever-changing and unclear rules. This is an era when there is no village in the front and no shop in the back. Middle-aged people are suffering from psychological and physical embarrassment, so they should pay attention to inner cultivation and distinguish right from wrong. You should read some books such as Buddhist scriptures and philosophy. We should see through the mystery outside this mighty world and find a belief that supports our spirit. We can't succeed, but we can't live without hobbies. A wise man shows the way, and a loser has his own way. Smoke two small cigarettes, drink two small wines, play hemp twice and catch two small fish. You can still live comfortably by lowering your goals and calming your mind.
It is not easy to achieve one or two things in one's life, but it is even harder to accomplish nothing. Although it is too late for people who have accomplished nothing, examples of late bloomers abound from ancient times to the present. As long as you still believe in yourself, it is worth trying again. When people reach middle age, living is a kind of mood, and living is a process. Just walk by, don't worry, let alone be depressed for life.
After middle age, many people left, many things faded when they looked at them, many dreams were shattered when they were doing it, and many tears flowed dry. Life is a vicissitudes in the dust. However, looking back, everything in the world has become bitter, sweet and sour. When people reach middle age, we should not sigh for the youth that is gone forever. We should consider the future and stop regretting that we didn't cherish our youth.