What is the ideal old age?

Later life, life's last stop, in order not to leave with regrets, I was young to depict a picture of the later life only beautiful one

Choose a hut, by the mountains and the water, in front of the fruit orchard, the back of the bamboo forest, and a big acacia tree that covers the sun.

Wake up in the morning, stroll between the mountains and water, look at the blue sky and white clouds, see the lake ripples in circles, sing a song "I love Beijing Tiananmen Square" ......

The hot sun comes, hide in the shade, lying in a rocking chair, leisurely and leisurely read the newspaper, listen to music, flip through the little people's books.

When you are bored, go to the field to pick the grass, cut the branches, go to the lake, go to the water, fishing, and ask friends to play cards and chess.

When the sun goes down in the west, wandering in the crowd of Lai Market, picking green and purple, picking fish, picking meat, picking seafood, in the noisy shouting and selling to carry home the satisfaction.

After dinner, take a walk, bend over, lift your legs, lift your hips, twist your neck, rub your thighs ......

To the point, watch the news broadcast, watch the animal world, watch the Avenue of Stars, watch the Do Not Disturb ......

Inspiration to write about The touching anecdote - the elderly donations for that, rose fragrance intoxicated, where you are, want you ......

Friends came, high melon seeds, tasting Longjing, nagging family, talk about health, talk about the country to revitalize the unity of the two sides of the Taiwan Strait ......

When it's late at night, write down a few sentences of the stupid things you did and said in your life, and accumulate them day by day, and then connect these bridges when the time comes, so that the time that has passed away without a trace will become the vivid golden years.

On certain days, take a walk to the Buddha's gate, burn a pillar of incense, make a wish, let the silky Buddha's words wash away the sorrows, worries, and impatience brought by the red dust. ......

On spring when the flowers bloomed, go out once, pick a flower, kiss a leaf, and let the beauty of the natural world decorate one's youthful appearance. ......

The beautiful old age life must be able to practice in reality, the reality of the old age life must be able to fly in the dream!