When Chairman Mao gave a speech in Moscow that year, he once compared the young people vividly to the sun at eight or nine o’clock in the morning. I was already in my thirties when the sun was West, and I was in a panic. However, if the four seasons of the year are compared to life, it should be the autumn that comes from the heart. I think more that autumn should be a season with clear wind, clear clouds and light clouds. In the middle age, people took off the wish of finding a Marquis for thousands of miles in those years, and there was no more excitement between the dust of thirty achievements and the Earth. I have lived in a family with strong traditional thoughts since I was a child, and the outstanding thoughts often add unnecessary troubles to myself. Middle-aged suddenly felt all along, homeopathy to wide spirit in. Because the world has nothing to do, and ordinary people disturb themselves, there is no need to be too persistent in real life, and there is no need to succumb to the secular values. Is it not the happiest state of life to live in a misty rain. In the middle age, people have been planning a long journey of eight thousand miles. More or less, I will spend some time focusing on my own health. In terms of diet alone, it becomes much lighter than before. When I was young, I was very happy to attend the banquets of neighbors or relatives occasionally. The delicious food was eaten up and my stomach was scared without eating a few dishes. I didn’t know that the dishes became more and more wonderful during the dinner, this time can’t even challenge front with glasses of not chopsticks, heart chagrin. When I grow up, I always like to taste fresh food. When I live in hotels and eat buffet, I always like to choose some varieties that I have never tasted before, so that I often have to support myself for liquidation, at ordinary times, when socializing or having dinner with friends, they always eat and drink with heroic spirit. When meeting people, they boast about their drinking capacity and advocate the record of drinking, which would rather hurt their bodies than their feelings. People are less eager to seek novelty and taste new things in middle age, and they prefer to choose some reliable food outside. The willingness to fight wine is less, the courtesy toasts are more, the grandiloquence is less, the beauty is more pleasant, the big fish and the big meat are less, and the coarse tea and light rice are in charge. The green mountains couldn’t be covered. After all, they flowed eastward. Facing the laws of nature, they cared more about the feelings of their bodies. They responded calmly to the scenes without making noise. When people reach middle age, more tolerance adds a responsibility, and they treat their families better. When I was young, I was angry with my wife, and I always liked to dictate and fight for the upper hand. In middle age, people found that unnecessary disputes were actually a waste of life. It is said that men are made of mud and women are made of water, but in middle age, I feel that I am Water, wife and flower, and whether the flower of wife is withered or colorful depends entirely on my grasp of pouring water. When people reach middle age, they often act as family doctors to massage and massage their families to help them retain their youthful appearance. Once it seemed that I had a heart of the world and disdained to do housework in the kitchen. Now I sing more pots and pans, and I am always happy that I can provide a good meal for my family. People are increasingly grateful in their middle age, and they know better how to cherish and repay their parents’ nurturing feelings. When I was young, I liked to contradict my parents, but now more is how to follow the old people’s wishes to make them happy. Reading the article Lu Kaijin, a villager, “out of my father’s sight”, I deeply felt the grief that his son wanted to raise but could not wait for him, which deeply inspired me to prepare for a rainy day, they try their best to arrange them to go out and play while their parents are still able to walk freely. Every year, whenever they have the chance, they will arrange them to travel with groups. Going to Beijing and going to Guilin to climb grandma and visit South Guangdong, which opens their eyes and makes them. When people reach middle age, there is more tranquility and less restlessness. When I was young, I had already stepped out of the door without having a bite of food in my mouth and swallowed my legs after three meals. In middle age, people began to learn to make tea and taste life at home alone, and to knock the keymouse and make sentences in order to stir up. When people reach middle age, it is like a boat to the center of the water. Looking back on the past shore, it is vaguely hopeful to overlook the other side of the distance. Being in the center of the water should be the most beautiful scenery in the journey of life. In the middle age, the autumn wind is refreshing, and the scene of thousands of kinds of Frost and competition freedom is so exciting. Looking up, the sky is clear, the wind is light and the clouds are light, laughing at the prosperity of the world. As in 2012-5-13 Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. 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