Another year of beautiful poetry.

1. Put on new clothes, light firecrackers, and after another year, we really can't go back to childhood.

2. Why don't I hate the passage of time when you nag about your hair turning white?

3. The simplest wish in life is to have both parents, healthy children, stable life, quiet life and a stable life.

There are thousands of kinds of prosperity, but the years are fleeting, beauty is easy to get old, and time is like a sword, which can't hurt people!

All along, everyone likes the calm and melancholy that has been precipitated by years.

6. Stand in front of the cool door with a cup of tea and gently shake the fragrance floating in the cup. Heart, very small, can only turn in a teacup, and never turn out of the circle of memory.

7. Knowing that the years will eventually grow old, I stand at the tail tip of youth and look out quietly, expecting the smile of the wind and the warmth of this heart. Looking at the years that have passed between the fingers, I still understand that I have met youth.

8. Those dusty past events are presented to you bit by bit, only to find that nothing has changed and the years are still beautiful!

9. Your face is so light that no one knows how tight your teeth are. You walk with the wind, and no one knows that there are bruises on your fallen knees. You smile mercilessly, and no one knows that you can only cry silently. To make people feel effortless, they can only work extremely hard behind their backs. We have no future that we can't change, only the past that we don't want to change.

10. Life is full of white clouds, and how many vicissitudes and tears float by; Life is too short to sweat, and how many past events and memories have precipitated.