Haruki Murakami once said, "I always thought that people grow old slowly, but it's not true. People grow old in an instant." It is quite touching.
Tonight I went to my uncle's house to visit, and during the chat, I suddenly talked about age. He said that time flies, and suddenly he is almost sixty years old. I looked at him quietly, my head was unknowingly covered with hoarfrost, and there were signs of the years on my face
Aging is something that everyone will face. When I was young, I always hoped that time would go faster, and I wanted to grow up quickly. Looking back today, time is really moving forward as I wished. The once young and powerful neighbor Auntie with a loud voice is stooped. The uncle who once held me up to see the world has gray hair. He once held me by the hand. Street's mother's hands have become rough In the torrent of time, we will always grow up, and some people are destined to grow old.
After getting old, everything seems to be different. Uncles and aunts will secretly talk about missing their grandchildren, the neighbor¡¯s aunt can¡¯t carry heavy loads and can¡¯t walk very well, the neighbor¡¯s grandmother has bad teeth and usually asks me for help in threading work old, as if someone wears it With the shackles, there are some unspeakable burdens.
In the past, when encountering some difficulties, I always thought that everything would be resolved by time. It was only later that I gradually realized that time is fair. He just wanted to be a passer-by, and he wanted to see how everyone walks every step of the way.
In the face of old age, all we can do is look at each other with a smile, and then walk down calmly and calmly, but we hope that every step we take can be calm and confident. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com