Over the age of seventy, Confucius often speculated that “seventy is not beyond the rule of law, but following the will of the heart”. Its commentary says, “Seventy years old can do as one pleases without breaking the rules”. This is the perfect state of life! But, in fact, in those rare years, I have not been able to do as much as I can – who dares to pack his own ticket is “to do what he wants without exceeding the rules”? Perhaps, this is Confucius’self-statement, talking only about himself? but
Breakthrough for dreams, act for dreams, do what you don’t want to do for dreams, do what you have always wanted to do but didn’t do for dreams, and even more for the people you love, refuel for loving yourself. For the sake of their vows to loved ones, they can not make those who love me cry, they can not let those who love me suffer, which is sorry for those who love me. It’s good to have you, my love. present
People in middle age accidentally see a greeting card in Q space and remind themselves that two days is their birthday. In fact, maybe they want to forget it deliberately, because this birthday seems to be somewhat different. In middle age, people always feel that the word “middle age” is far away from themselves, far from willing to think about it. Looking at his father’s arms full of age spots, how many storms they had sheltered themselves from
At that time, looking back on the promising youth is now far away to our slowly care, that intersection is vague and visible is our laughter in the whole sky. Listen to the song over and over again, and the emotions play over and over again. At first, I always believe it, and at last, I always avoid it. Let the world bring love, let the world bring pain, moving is endless, sadness is visible. In a word, a way of thinking, a person, a
Walking along the country lane, I lost my arms and wrote about my past life. It is the fresh and colorful world that touches the bottom of my heart when I remember the moment when I crashed to the ground. The fragrance of the soil encourages the growth of wheat seedlings. The green is the portrayal of summer in the breathing room. The fresh wind blows from time to time, which makes me see waves and feel refreshing.
The absurd life fears that the derogatory meaning has not begun to find the end time, the place, the vanishing hypocrisy, the pitiful fear and the helpless numbness of a heart worrying and indifferent, deeply sighing for the usefulness of the unexpected harvest, but not surprise my selfishness, but find the reason, just do not want to dig no way I like the mystery I used to a mystery. The fog hasn’t cleared up yet.
Customs Officer: Come here and open the red box. It needs to be checked. Petroleum Worker: Oh, here’s the box. Look at it for yourself. Customs Officer: Please open it. Oilman: Didn’t you see it when you broke the lock? The policewoman unzipped the box and opened it. Customs Officer: Break the lock? I don’t know. If we want to move your box here
Human nature fears disaster and is afraid of disaster, but it is too scared to avoid it blindly. However, there is a cloud in The Book of Changes that “63, no delusive disaster”. Or the cattle, the pedestrians get it, the city people’s disaster. Every man is blessed with unexpected blessings and with or without misfortune. Looking at a special case in Hengnan County, Hunan Province, a couple died under the hammer of their 13-year-old parents and children, which was shocking. The act of paternity is also common in the records of imperial families in historical books.
Outside the window, the unmelted snow is sending out all the cold, trying to render the winter cold. Lying in the cold bed, my heart is unprecedented loneliness, as if the world in front of me, in front of me has become a pool of stagnant water, feeling that I do not have the motivation to persist. I will treat and cherish what I left with all my heart, but I will not leave.
In a twinkling of an eye, a year is gone, and the New Year is coming. I wonder how many unknown figures are on my way home. Perhaps as usual, the station is side by side, waiting room is also a help. For me, there’s nowhere to go after all. It’s hard to find a place to live if you want to be big. Too much mood to express, always lack of cultural knowledge, unable to write. Want to find someone to talk about, around
Winter parks, winter parks, do not have a sense of desolation and desolation. What’s more, it’s late afternoon. The lake was frozen and covered with a thick layer of ice, which looked like a smooth mirror from afar. Willows shed their hair, branches and vines, shrank in the cold wind, waiting for the next spring breeze to wake her up again, to show her soft posture. Only the vigorous pine and green bamboo still stand proudly, fighting against the cold wind and snow, to the public
Love is a flower, marriage is a fruit, love is beautiful, marriage benefits. Not all flowers bear fruit, but all fruits must have been flowers. Love is a book, turn carelessly, you are not happy. Turn over too hard, you will suffer. Marriage is a picture, watching too close, too far, happiness index is not high, only standing at the appropriate distance, you can see the happiness you want. Love needs
Cigarette waste water falls into the spring, and with the wind blowing the way of the guest country, autumn grass is hard to find, pine and cypress empty branches gradually withered and yellow… Red Dust Road is long, time is endless, accustomed to the long Pavilion in the long autumn, it is inevitable to face this long and bleak wailing voice, you said that you are accustomed to such incompatible scenes, you can face the long night of cold candles with a calm attitude, but at that time the needle quickly pierced the space and time.
Time, day after day, year after year, constantly abandoning, constantly accepting. When you open the curtain of the years and enter the new year, the past has become an experience. Time has always been the most just, selfless and, of course, the most ruthless. Eyes, can only look forward. A person who always looks back frequently is doomed to be unable to get the favor of life. Life is a life of hope.
I once saw a sentence in the Northern Travel: “If there is a gap between heaven and earth in life, it will suddenly be nothing more than a white foal.” In the past, I never thought about it, but today it seems different. Time flies so fast that I have been wandering for so many years. At the age of twenty-two, many people may be surprised to say, “Was it still so young?” I can’t argue that, maybe when I was a teenager, you
Since you have been chosen, how can you live up to this encounter? People will encounter many people all their lives. If they encounter, they should cherish it. Meet you, all the moments, will become the key to our happiness. I remember I didn’t know where I saw a data before: people will encounter 29.2 million people in their lives, and the probability of love is only 0. 00049, in the vast sea of people, we can meet is a kind of
Farewell the old 2018 and welcome the new 2019. Those past joys are carried in pockets, those past sad memories are lost in the wind, and the future is unknown. We don’t need to worry too much. The road is under our feet, but nobody knows what is under our feet. Happy life is not about how many good plans there are, but how much self-comfort there is. Moments of complaint don’t come
Years of calm and indifferent, floating life if the dream of love He Huan, love you when there is no reason; do not love when there are reasons, calm and quiet, the happiest thing is to roll around the world, and meet you. Hold a thin pen, faint acacia, chant a fleeting green tea, warm between the lips and teeth, fill a blank of meaningful words, graceful and beautiful into the sea of tenderness, chant a period of like water years, your heart will feel warm. this
I remember that winter, it should be very cold, I came, I never walked again, several times almost left, thank you, so that I can talk about wine, so that I can laugh hilariously, I always feel nervous, mood is always very impetuous, do not like the scene of bustle, but very far away from loneliness, people around less and less, more and more people, can again be like those years. Sit around and talk
Get up at 7:00 a.m., walk, run 300 runs, massage upper body acupoints. At 8 o’clock, he went to the hospital to deliver a box of cigarettes to his father. Ask Zhao, a nurse, not to cook at noon. I’ll buy some vegetables and bring them to you. At 11:00 a.m., half of the ducks were served as non-functional salted ducks, one plate consisting of bean skin, fish balls, leather and gluten, and one bag of dumplings. Ask Zhao to have wine under his bed and have a drink for lunch. Don’t overdo it. At twelve o’clock, my brother-in-law was invited.