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Prose: when people reach middle age, they advocate simplicity

Dreaming with autumn, autumn is simple, clear, transparent and heavy, just like middle-aged life, prosperous past, treasures left behind, broad horizons, no need for meaningless reverie, which doomed the maturity and beauty of middle age.

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When people reach middle age, it doesn't matter if they can't see the world clearly, because many things have nothing to do with you. Why bother? It is of course best to see the world clearly. If you can come back from the vicissitudes of life, with a cool breeze in your brow and a clear and transparent heart, you will gain an understanding.

If we don't know the story of the wind, don't ask, just listen and hear a mood; The mind of the rain, we don't have to guess, dip in ink, draw a season's scenery, and add a little beauty to life.

"People are idle and sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and empty." There is nothing wrong with a quiet mood and a light life. Sunshine, food and mood are all necessities of basic life. That's enough.

Perhaps, I am not a greedy person. Actually, I missed a lot of luxuries. When people reach middle age, the most extravagant thing should be health and happiness, and it is to cultivate the mind, soul, smile and realm. As for other things you don't understand, you don't have to say it, you don't have to pay attention to things you don't understand, and you don't have to do things you don't want to do.

When people reach middle age, they have entered an eventful autumn. Caring for yourself and your family is the most precious thing, and the worst thing is losing your loved ones. Of course, this is more important than losing anything.

When everything is going home, when everything is getting old, our way of thinking and mode of thinking have also changed unconsciously, becoming simpler and simpler, becoming less gorgeous, only applicable and only practical.

After years of wasted time, life has matured at the same time. I can respect the facts, face the reality, cherish every day and stop dreaming unrealistic dreams. Looking back, along the way, there were so many too late, which gave us painful lessons and endless regrets.

Life is short, and the years are ruthless, but the years will remember who came and who left. Reality also remembers that every day we cherish will have our shadow. Page after page of confusion and temptation seems to be waiting for us to think, but reality often has problems, but there is no answer, so it will be surrounded by troubles.

Even if time is a knife, it is also a gentle knife. We should treat each other gently, smile and live poetically. In short, what can time and time do for me?

The less desire, the less quagmire and trap; Less complaining will lead to more happiness and happiness. At this time, you can understand each other and not invade each other. If you can listen to the rain in the bamboo forest, play the violin and be calm, this is the best attitude towards life. This is a happy life.

Life is too short to cherish and ponder. When people reach middle age, life may have nothing to do with dreams, but it is simple and busy, with less regret and more understanding and tolerance. Perhaps, forgiving others means letting yourself go, not being serious and not trying to be brave. Simplicity is happiness, and simplicity has become a belief in the second half of life.

The vicissitudes of life and the maturity of middle age are actually a fortune, so we need to do our best and not worry too much, so that our thoughts will be pure and our mentality will be normal.

In fact, life is a hard journey. If you are tired, have a rest. Don't go to see it if you don't understand it. When people reach middle age, don't forget the scenery around them, be kind to yourself and don't know how to cherish it. That's enough.

Although I can't help myself, I have always wronged myself, just like this quiet autumn, neither floating nor impetuous, but who knows how much sadness is hidden in this calm?

Although the ancient city is autumn, the clouds outside the window are still so elegant and beautiful.

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