I want some poems about people reaching middle age.

The night is so quiet, I am alone, gently combing my middle-aged and silent thoughts under the dim light. Yes! People are over middle age. Looking back, I can't help but feel deeply that the road is both difficult and extraordinary!

The vicissitudes of life have passed and become history; Wave goodbye! Holding a bright future, I turned and moved on; Stepping on the bright footsteps of spring, faint clouds, faint sunshine, faint expression, faint heart. The whole life is full of faint peace, walking on this solid land in the light. Middle age is dull and brilliant.

White hair grows quietly on my temples and ears, and that faint shine silently shows that my life has experienced a boundless journey.

Recalling my childhood, I used to be playful, naughty and immature; Playing hide-and-seek with friends, kicking shuttlecock, picking flowers in the mountains and fishing in the river, although far away, seems to be yesterday; Once frivolous, young, sad and confused, the sweetness of first love, the troubles of growing up, all these have passed with time.

Decades of wind and rain, decades of ups and downs, have taken away the roundness and luster of my life, and I am no longer handsome and handsome, losing the heroic spirit of Fang Qiu. But from the wrinkles in the corner of my eyes and brow, I am unconsciously full of richness, appreciation and tolerance;

Along the way, I have experienced childhood, youth and middle age.

Out of the colorful years of life, middle-aged broad and deep, no longer dream of vigorous, famous in history; I am open to changes in the world. Look at you, me, him and everyone in the life world calmly; At the same time, I also laugh at all the ups and downs of life, and have the most expensive and sincere normality. Three or five confidants occasionally get together for a few drinks to convey their concern for each other; There is no "utility" in typing a paragraph into your own collection of works and writing poems with a smile, just like and hobby.

A person's life is short and precious. May the sunset glow be richer, more elegant and more affectionate. When my life ended immediately, I had no regrets.