Sneaking out to buy buns in the morning when I saw the market town of square dancing amazons, heart from the heart envy, real name envy, in my little sister's group of lamenting the free life of the elderly (group of four, four to turn over the salted fish, we are coworkers, is a group of reading card, but spit is always more than a card to learn), one envious of the elderly, one envious of the flower farmer planting flowers (cover is), one envious of the rich can lie without working to earn money, the other is still struggling to certify permissions, the other one is still struggling to certify permissions to earn money, the other one has no time to chat. She raises flowers), one envies the rich can lie down without working to earn money, the other is still struggling to certify permissions, no time to chat. Imagine my old age.
On weekends, I will get up late, retired, every day is a weekend is right, I'm certainly not an old lady who can dance, every day I have to sleep until 8:00 a.m., in the morning, I can leisurely look at the book, do handmade, buy a good looking like a state of the hut, a little bit of doing, in the afternoon I can bake a cake with the cookies, in the evening I want to watch the show, watch a variety of hot plays of the moment.
If you have the money, you should build a small house with big floor-to-ceiling windows, set up a study, put up my favorite books, get a memorial shelf, leave the marks of each year, it may be out of the train ticket, it may be a good-looking ornaments, or maybe the diagnosis of the hospital, when I look at these marks, I can think of the previous days, anyway, they are all mine, happy is, sad is also.
Set up a home theater, that is, you can sing, you can also watch movies, about my little sister, older, it should be about my old sister, come to the house to take a nap for a period of time, we can sing, we can watch a movie, we can BBQ, you can also eat hot pot, winter time, we can roast the fire to chat, early summer, we can sit on the patio to listen to the frogs.
There is a big yard, the yard planted vegetables, raise some green plants, build a small pavilion, set up a table, when it rains, I can sit in the pavilion to drink homemade drinks, cozy enjoy the rain, I'm a super love of the rain, rainy days are more likely to see the beauty of the earth, you can help unfamiliar passers-by with umbrellas, you can feel the smell of nature fresh, you can lie at home while watching the show while eating, it rains! It seems destined to go better with rest.
I want to go out and travel, although an old lady, but to be a love of life of the elderly, do not give their children trouble, and do not interfere with their children's lives, and occasionally with the children (if there is), to tell them stories about my childhood, shuttlecock, jumping ribbons, throwing sandbags, hopscotch, turning the rope, play marbles, and make good-looking cookies to share with the children to eat.
I want to go to Xiamen, that slow and leisurely city, feel the youthful atmosphere of Xiamen University, vibrant group always give people happy, walk again Xiamen University painted cartoons of the tunnels; go to Gulangyu Island, on the island again to eat all kinds of snacks, called my college roommate, re-collected once again each store medals, punch card.
Buy a DSLR, learn to take pictures, write down life moments, buy a tape recorder, record all kinds of sounds.