Life is in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye we are no longer so naive. Time will always push us to the other side called maturity. Then give us a real meaning: each of us is an accidental existence in this world, from scratch and from scratch. Maturity is not pretending to be deep without any smile; Maturity is not keeping silent in a busy crowd; Maturity is not the stubbornness of poor children who insist on learning and drag down their families. However, maturity is a way to understand life. Just as farewell in parents' eyes is a "bon voyage" when tears and smiles solidify at the same time, it is an understanding that you are willing to fly further, and it is a blessing that Mochow has no confidant in the future and no one in the world knows you; Farewell in the eyes of the old man is the helplessness of watching the backs of children and grandchildren drift away with crutches, and praying that natural and man-made disasters will not become a god city that hinders reunion. In the eyes of children, seeing off is the helplessness of family members who live together day and night, the disappointment of losing like-minded friends, and the confusion in the face of the new environment. But once we are mature, we are reluctant to go, even crying heartily and waving goodbye smartly. Is facing a strange environment, but at a loss, pretending to comfort my family with a "I'm fine". Maturity is a beacon to guide the future. The future is a journey destined to be lonely, and loneliness is the fate of mankind. But isn't living a lonely and hard practice? Life is not perfect, and twists and turns are also scenery. In today's bright lights and prosperous dreams, we don't need to hang our heads, tie our legs, or even steal the light, which makes people feel distressed. But we should also have the calmness of not being afraid of hard work and not being excellent, and the fighting spirit of not being afraid of people who are better than me working harder than me. What we can't lack is that we will never regret the gradual widening of our belts, which makes people haggard and obsessed with Iraq. Maturity is the background color to decorate life. Innocent childhood has become a thing of the past, and we can only make it complete in our memories. Without triviality and impetuousness, you can experience the maturity and depth of life in silence. In the warm sunshine and quiet afternoon, a cup of light tea, accompanied by the swallowing of classic works, smells fragrant. Imagine sitting in an elegant piano room, patting black and white keys and feeling the elegance of each note; Imagine hiking in Xinjiang, traveling around the desolate land with waste heat, and experiencing the vast state of mind that you can't see the mountains at a glance; Imagine standing on an uninhabited beach, closing your eyes, emptying your soul, listening to the distant and approaching tides and letting the sea breeze blow your face. I want a mature life, even if it will be accompanied by more loneliness.
Mature life is like a desert. Although it has been neglected for many years, it has been longing for eternity because of the flying yellow sand. Mature life is like autumn leaves, no matter how great and brilliant it is in the years, everything echoes each other in peace, and * * * completes profound beauty together. Mature life is like the sea. No matter how much you enjoy the ups and downs in the strong wind, when the prosperity fades and the lead is washed away, you are willing to go back there silently. Maturity is the reward that life gives us. If I can have a more mature life, even if it is just a perfect fallen leaf falling into the gutter, then I will believe that it will not be me who laments and feels lonely at the dusk of life.