When people reach middle age, the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man, and the seasons are picturesque. How many people are interested？

　　When people reach middle age, the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man, and the seasons are picturesque. How many people are interested?

　　Text | Lei Lei

　　Time flies, middle-aged people, looking back, the most beautiful memory of time has passed Chung Shan Man like a canoe. All the way forward, I met the bustling world of fireworks, and I also met the affectionate hope. In the journey of eight thousand miles between the clouds and the moon, we seek yearning and live poetically in the fireworks world.

　　In the fireworks world, the true feelings are revealed and the heart is full of comfort. In the triviality of life, we learned a philosophy called "letting go". Once the obsession, gains and losses, with the passage of time, turned into a wisp of smoke, blowing in the wind. We learned to smile at life and embrace every beautiful moment with sincerity.

　　In the world of mortals, we get to know ourselves slowly in the story of time. From the initial ignorant teenager to the mature middle age today, the traces of time have left a mark on our faces. However, these traces are not the vicissitudes of time, but the experience and wisdom of life.

　　In the change of seasons, we saw picturesque scenery. Light green in spring, fiery red in summer, golden in autumn and silvery white in winter, each color is an interpretation of life. We tried to paint these beautiful scenery with a brush, but found that no matter how we daub them, we could not paint their charm.

　　Life is like a journey. During this journey, we met many people and experienced many things. Some of these people and things make us laugh, some make us cry, some make us angry, and some make us silent. However, it is these rich emotional experiences that make our life richer and more meaningful.

　　When people reach middle age, we begin to understand that every experience in life is a valuable asset. Those gains, losses, honors and sorrows are all part of our life journey, which makes us understand the true meaning of life more deeply.

　　So, we began to feel the world with our hearts and feel the beauty of life. We enjoy the blooming of flowers in spring, the singing of cicadas in summer, the dancing of fallen leaves in autumn and the coldness of snowflakes in winter. We look for the beauty of life and feel the rhythm of life in the change of each season.

　　Life is like a song, and years are like poetry. When people reach middle age, we begin to realize the poetry of life slowly. We live poetically in fireworks and inhabit poetically in the world of mortals. We are searching for yearning and affectionate hope in the journey of eight thousand miles between the clouds and the moon. We are looking for our own poetry in the long river of life.

　　Looking back, the most beautiful memory of time has passed Chung Shan Man like a canoe. We savor the best moments in life and feel the most sincere emotions in life. We begin to understand that the most important thing in life is to cherish the present and grasp the present. Because, every minute of the moment is a precious time in our lives.

　　How many people will we have in mind when the season is picturesque? Perhaps, only those who have accompanied us through the storm and those who have shared happiness with us can truly enter our hearts. Because they are a part of our life, their existence makes us feel the beauty of life more deeply.

　　In middle age, the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man. We began to slowly understand the true meaning of life, but also began to slowly understand the charm of life. At every moment of our life, we are looking for our own beauty and poetry.

　　Life is like a song, and life is like a play. In this world of fireworks, let us learn to cherish and learn to be grateful. Let us feel the beauty of life with our heart and write the charm of life with poetry. Because every moment in life is a precious treasure worth cherishing and remembering.