Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has time; A poisonous snake flew in the fog and was finally covered with dust.
The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.
The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky; Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
If it helps, please adopt it. Thank you.