Daily limerick

I accidentally crushed a mirror bought by 20 13 today. It used to be very cheap, but it's really hard to get to second time around after following me for many years.

The past is in blowing in the wind, and the 30-year-old mark is just ahead, so when one old thing after another leaves, I will definitely have regrets. However, their departure is often doomed to be unstoppable, and the more cherished they are, the more fragile they are. All the good things in the world are unstable, rainbows are easy to scatter and glass is fragile. Everything is in statistics.

El Espejo roto

Second time around, farewell to the old face, ten years later.

Peach blossoms make the spring breeze drunk, but autumn red is hard to stay.

After the mirror was broken, it reflected a figure, but the face it saw when it was intact was slowly getting old. Ten years seems like an instant.

Peach blossoms in the spring breeze are intoxicating. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one. In autumn, although there are still small red flowers, it is difficult to keep them.