My ideal death would be one afternoon when I sleep in the sun.
One must live to die. I appreciate the saying:We can't decide the length of life, but we can decide the broadband of life. The process of life is wonderful, is my greatest pursuit.
Elderly life is an important part of life, especially nowadays society. This stage should not be the beginning of the fall, he should be the beginning of a stage that really belongs to himself.
Previously, from childhood, you had to find the starting line of leaning forward, which was the expectation of parents. As a teenager, you have to get into a good school,
This is the pride of parents. Next young adulthood, work, marriage, achievements, income, car, house, children, etc., there is no aspect that can be left alone. You are in the floodgates and can't not face it without struggle.
Finally, you are old and have a heart, and of course you begin to reap the rewards. You don't have to work to get paid!
How wonderful!
My ideal old age is like this:not to drag the children, not to drag the country, and a group of like-minded comrades to form a retirement commune. I think that the elderly are not a burden to society, these people's rich experience and life experience, on the contrary, is a valuable asset to society. They should be given the opportunity to do what they can.
They just do not adapt to the fast pace of modern production, but can do some slow-paced work ah, for example, do four hours a day or even two hours. How much wealth can hundreds of millions of people create in four hours a day? This wealth, together with some help from the state and society, will be able to support themselves, and if there is any surplus, it can be used to solve various problems such as health
and medical care.
I believe that the vast majority of these people, who have been used to being busy all their lives, are not willing to sit at home and eat idle food for decades. So I don't think the elderly are a liability to society, they are just misplaced treasures.
We can all resemble each other when these old people live in the same compound, where they care for each other, love each other, and produce mom's brand of bacon, dashi, and small pickles.
Dad's brand of wine and peanut rice, and all kinds of delicious hometown dishes. And pigs that mom and dad personally fed. Are you willing to consume? On Saturdays and Sundays, when the children bring their grandchildren back to this big yard with green trees and flowers, neat and clean, even with a children's playground to reunite with their parents, the garden full of uncles and aunts are welcoming you, and the garden full of children are running around and playing happily, like a joyful home enlarged dozens of times. From the old to the young will be very happy