Prose: Retirement wakes up the golden autumn, time bites the dusk, frost leaves red in February flowers

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Prose: Retirement wakes up the golden autumn, time bites the dusk, frost leaves red in February flowers - Lujuba

02, old age, is a stream of clear spring, forgetting half a lifetime of smoke and dust, flowing to that distant dream place.

Old age is like a stream. It comes from the top of the mountain, the cold of the glacier, the danger of the valley, and the curve of the gorge. The experience has become invisible to water, and finally becomes the soul of "the highest good is like water".

is like a stream that never looks back. The love of fame and fortune remains on the road without regrets; troubles and sorrows have been smashed into the mist by the waves of the stream; only pure water remains for the rest of my life, with the waves reaching out to the life of life. distance.

In the past of life, "the drowning water is exhausted and the cold pool is clear, the smoke is condensed and the twilight mountains are purple", the mind is already a pool of clear water, without fear of the hustle and bustle of the red dust, why not be afraid of the scorching world of the vast sea of ​​people, the tranquility of the soul, accompanied by The rest of my life is like a song.

Prose: Retirement wakes up the golden autumn, time bites the dusk, frost leaves red in February flowers - Lujuba

03, old age is a maple leaf, dedicated to the green years without regrets, blue sky and white clouds and dear people, retaining the fiery red beauty to decorate the mountains, rivers and fields.

The pale green maple leaf is childhood, imprinted in the faint memory of old age, singing and laughing without sadness; emerald green is the mature maple leaf, full of traffic and bustling, which is a passionate portrayal of youth.

A little green in the tens of thousands of flowers, a little red in the vast greenery, is the character of Maple Leaf, and it is the life of old age; the shade of greenery is like an umbrella covering the prosperity of the world.

Old age, it is the maple leaves all over the mountains that are different red, the beauty of the red leaves, the sincerity of the red leaves, and the hope of the red leaves, surrounded by people on the small road, please remember a maple leaf once, "It is not spring, it is better than spring. , there are so many rivers and ten thousand miles of frost!"

Prose: Retirement wakes up the golden autumn, time bites the dusk, frost leaves red in February flowers - Lujuba

04, old age is a season of golden autumn, harvesting abundant grains, collecting hope for the future, and continuing to write the fine tradition of accumulating grains to prevent hunger.

The autumn wind covered the branches of the maple, and the leaves were fluttering and rippling. Tang Wang Wei said: "After the empty mountains and the new rain, the weather is late and autumn comes, and the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow up"; Cao Cao said: "The autumn wind is bleak, and the flood waves surging"!

How many times is autumn in your life? Don't wait, could it be that a bottle of air is facing the moon, and time has turned white; "Now we are stepping forward from the beginning", a drop in the ocean, and the ink of life has been dyed by many calamities, so don't be afraid of being romantic again.

The old age is not old, and the fragrance of rice, glutinous rice and wheat is full of fragrance. The waves are rippling with endless autumn colors, and the heart is surging to continue to write the scenery of the rest of my life, and walk forward to a new hope in life!

Prose: Retirement wakes up the golden autumn, time bites the dusk, frost leaves red in February flowers - Lujuba

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