Author: The Past (Min Er)
When I'm old
Leaning against the sunset
Forget all the vicissitudes of life
Bow your back
Wave past.
When I'm old
No yearning in my heart
With a calm hand
Just a moment, please.
Smooth the wrinkles in your heart
When I'm old
No throbbing heartbeat
In the postscript.
Slowly descend
Leave the last memory
The fresh breeze is blowing gently
In slow thinking
No residue
Do you have any regrets?
Then let me do it.
smile
Say to the world
I've already been here.
I used to
Come naked.
I also
Walking naked
Written on the morning of July 20 10 19.
Note: "fall" means "write"
The first sentence of this song "When I am Old" begins with "Sunset", indicating that people have reached the end of their old age. At that time, looking back and leaving no regrets is the truly perfect life. "Naked to come, naked to go" gives people a kind of reflection: everything in the world is outside. Why don't we put down what we should put down in life early, face the past with a smile, and leave with a smile when we leave!
From the beginning, desire has driven our childish hearts. We have been tempted by the fame and wealth of this world, and once again continue to pursue and build our own future ... When time has forced us to let go and time still has no sign of our life tomorrow, we have returned to the origin of life and still have nothing. Our past glory and? Yao, like a glow in the sky, disappears with the arrival of night. Life is a blank sheet of paper, but its content is very complicated. If you only shape the soul, you can't do without secular fireworks.
? The world is a contradiction, the beauty we love and the happiness we long for; ? Sometimes, it's just a lack that has never been in my heart. We are just tempted by the aura of the virtual world we feel, and we are trying to fill our hearts day after day.
? We are alive, sometimes it is actually a very simple thing. However, it is a useless life, which makes our life complicated, hurried and meaningless. Some seemingly ordinary things are sometimes the bright spots that we have never grasped in our lives. In the years of wasting our lives, we have all grown old, but we have never admitted this futile farewell in the world. ...
? The sunshine in the morning is really good. We should embrace more time in the new day, let our life burn and sublimate, and get close to the indifference and eternity of a tree together. ...
-It's far away
Note: Yesterday, the poet Fiona Fang left a message in my circle of friends.