I'm so glad that I have a few days of leisure at home, after breakfast, go out and walk in the park. So beautiful clouds, from the moment I stepped out of the door, accompanied me all the way, leisurely steps for it to stay stopped, through the treetops, roofs, to appreciate their style, as if to see a wonderful ballet, from infatuation to stay in love, and even some can not say goodbye. A different kind of morning, Langlang autumn, dress up my life.
The park is really lively, some of the old people are dancing, some are practicing songs, playing Tai Chi, each small group is so serious and committed, not to lose a bright landscape. Maple forest in the American red maple has been red half a tree, near the . Pomegranate trees are also full of red pomegranates, pomegranates covered in the branches, like a child's smiling face, a favorite. And the roadside hawthorn, in the autumn sky, stimulating the taste buds of passers-by, I dreamed of the poignant love of hawthorns, so I thought, I did not feel into a path of reeds.
The four seasons of the year, I am always extraordinarily fond of the fall, seems to reflect my life, in a trance, has reached middle age, gray sideburns, facing retirement, there is always a kind of frustrated sentiment, perhaps the parting of the gods, but I do not want to make myself sad. The first half of his life, there are satisfied, there are regrets, I will put them down, may they stay with my footsteps in the winding mountains, so that the sun and the moon accompanied me once past, my heart is also thus free from the peace of mind.
Around the partners, after retirement, some feel lonely and helpless, three meals a day, day after day quiet life so that the years lost some of the beauty, perhaps, their thoughts have been with the faint cloud drifting away, the body's perception of numbness.
The night hangs low, the lights and shadows sway. I would like to say, running water can take away our time, but the passion to explore the unknown will certainly always be with me. Even if it's just a sunset, it's still a gorgeous sight to behold because of a keen mind and a knack for deep thinking. Retired, no longer for the responsibility of busy, can be in accordance with their own wishes to seek, you can go to explore that never touched the flowers and plants, smell its fragrance, week after week, the thought is unforgettable. Maybe you will be lonely, lonely singing, but the next train, no chance you will usher in the brilliant sun.
Just like the four seasons, the beautiful autumn even in good, it will always pass, we remember its good, appreciate it, praise it. When you push open the door, found that the fallen leaves full of steps, do not hurt the fall, adjust yourself to meet the next season of the cycle.
Life is like a rushing river, turbulent, turning, quietly flowing are the true embodiment. People to the middle age, our days should be slowly over, tasting tea, learn a little calligraphy and painting, but then raise flowers, dancing, learning to cook, as long as they like, can make the day busy is a good state.
No one will start the retirement life is very good, you have a heart, pay attention, you will be integrated into it, accidentally the day into a poem.