Following the passing years from the slight dew to the slanting west of the sunset,
's body was filled with thick time and dust.
Once again, standing at the intersection of the season, looking back at myself,
Years have turned my black hair into white hair.
I spent my whole life creating a warm home,
longing for a sense of comfort and getting rid of the fatigue of life.
But I still often encounter rain and sleepless nights when I hit the window.
has to listen to the sound of the wind under the eaves becoming more and more hoarse.
Later, I slowly put down all the burden on my shoulders, and
The sadness in the wet days bloomed into a flower.
Let the long river of time wash away the dust of the soul,
I learned to walk slowly in the dust and not cause glitz.
In fact, struggling in the most common fireworks,
does not need to ask for too much to be arty.
Keep a calm mind in Jiansu's days, and
Ordinary life can also play a good song Pipa.
The hurrying years accompanied me through spring, autumn, winter and summer, and
A person and a piece of pulp crossed Pinghu and Gaoxia.
I have never been lazy or lazy for decades,
I use sincerity and no regrets as my repayment.
Winter has arrived, the withered brown is covered with frost reeds, and the big tree of time has also become thinner into dry branches.
The little emotions swept away by the autumn wind hid in my heart,
From then on, there will be no more concern in my calm state of mind!
(November 25, 2022)
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