Looking back at the past, I am no longer confused at 40. The years I have experienced, the journey I have traveled, the confusion of my first entry into the world, the coming and going of interpersonal relationships, the vast sea of ????people, all living beings, I always feel that I have lost my way. Accidentally, I drowned myself in the complicated world of materialistic desires. I lost my own thinking, behavior and behavior, and lost myself...
I am still imagining my lost youth, But am I really over 40? Really? I don’t want to think about it, but I have to face it. The youthful frivolity, glorious ideals, and dream pursuits of the past are all gone. The happy days of the past have long since passed away quietly. We who are born in the 60s have begun to stand on the cusp of turning 40, climbing to the peak of 50 years old. Facing forty, how many people can hold their heads high and swear that we are still young? Yes, youth is capital. Facing the sudden rise of the younger generation, are we who were born in the 1960s still young?
The years reincarnate, day after day, the sun still accompanies the ruthless years, the stars move, counting the vicissitudes of the annual rings, the warmth rises, when the sun sets in the west, everyone is different every year , in middle age, can we still sit peacefully under the tree and listen to the sound of flowers blooming and falling, chatting and laughing, and recalling past experiences.
Recalling the days and months when we were young, we had no time to look at the scenery around us, but we were already urged to move forward by the years. Looking back on the past, the road we have traveled, and the things we have experienced are all vivid in our minds. What comes to mind is not only a sense of sadness and helplessness, but also makes people feel deeply moved. We are middle-aged, the elderly are getting older, and the children are growing up. Our mentality is no longer young. Bathed in the sun, time will change everything, including our appearance and our posture. We can roam quietly in the tunnel of time. At this time, what passes through our hearts is not only the unspeakable sadness, but also the lost graceful years, as well as our own haggard appearance and traces of time in the mirror. What’s more, there are unforgettable memories.
As middle-aged people, we gradually slow down and become hunched over. Along the way, we also begin to pay attention to family affection and each other’s warmth. Home has become a beautiful destination and a haven of happiness, and our children have also It has become hope and sustenance, and you will not feel what others say to you, nor will you pursue gains and losses, just let everything take its course and be content with the situation. Perhaps what you long for most is to have a companion who will accompany you all the way, be comfortable and easy-going, calmly look at the scenery under the sunset, and never tire of accompanying you until you grow old, supporting each other, and listening to each other's endless stories. story.
We, who are not confused, no longer pay attention to people, but to nature. Let us dissolve all our love and all our emotions into our infinite admiration for nature. Only then will you have the state of mind and the time to quietly appreciate the beauty and harmony of nature. Let our hearts be like a calm lake, a leaf that knows autumn, a cup of tea, a human landscape, an old song from the past, close your eyes and relax, look at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers in the distance, no more waves, extravagant hopes for glitz and tranquility Staring at the blue sky, using my thoughts to let go of the past years, let the kite of youth fly freely in the fertile field of my heart. Sipping a cup of fragrant tea and listening to an old song over and over again, we will cherish love, family affection and friendship, every dawn and dusk, and every person and thing we have walked and experienced in the years. From the current prime of life to the day of aging lightly.
Recalling every sweet and bitter moment, look back and smile calmly. How many ups and downs, warmth and coldness in the world, how much bitterness and helplessness, let him pass away with the wind while looking back and smiling. Cherish the wonderful years that have not been lost. Live every day and every second with gratitude. Look down on the vicissitudes of the world, be at peace in your heart, and go through the second half of your life with no regrets or regrets.
The reincarnation of life is a journey. Looking back on everything indifferently, maybe the people around us at that time changed things, maybe the good things we had at that time disappeared in time. Will we sigh? Time is ruthless, will we regret everything in the past? Don't be confused, walk under the sunset and watch the lovers in love on the street. It is also a scenery. It is good to be young.
Time goes by, things change, and familiar people gradually leave us. New hope is endless, which is not a kind of sadness, happiness, or comfort. For us in middle age, will it still be so far away when we are old? Wonderful memories have become sealed memories. Looking back on the fleeting years, the years remain the same, the scenery remains the same in the journey of life, and we in middle age are still on the road. Let us brush away the dust, relax and give a smile and gratitude. Add a few strokes of color to life, and leave a fleeting fragrance to the years as you go along.