Gone away for half a life, no longer a teenager Although time passes, memories remain forever

This sentence comes from the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grass", the original sentence is "But I will open my eyes all night long, and repay my life for not raising my eyebrows." I am willing to serve the country with this length, why should I be born and sentenced to Yumen Pass. In the past, the yellow finch went to the grass, and today the egret rises in the middle of the lake.

Kyushu is angry and thunderous, and all the horses are sad? I advise the heavenly prince to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern. The crowd looked for him thousands, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

Among them, "May you go away for half your life and return as a teenager" are the last two lines of this poem. It means that no matter what kind of wind and rain you have experienced and how many journeys you have traveled, even if your face has changed when you return, your heart has changed to be young, and you can still continue to fight for life and continue to pursue your dreams and pursuits. This sentence also implies the affirmation and praise of the young heart and the pursuit of life.

I used to read the book "May you still be a teenager when you return from running away for half your life", but at that time my thoughts were hazy and the meaning was unintelligible. May you go away for half your life and still be a teenager when you return, what an open-minded mentality, no matter how much changes occur around you, your original intention cannot be blasphemed. We trekked through the mountains and rivers through the red dust, and arrived not at a distant place, but at the place where our hearts first set out.

Wandering outside for half a life, no matter what setbacks and difficulties you encounter, you can still insist on being yourself, and when you return, you are still that honest and energetic, and you still have a simple heart, far away from the vulgar philistine. After reading this book again, I had a lot of thoughts and thoughts.

I think of the "warriors" who go overseas. In recent years, the company has worked hard to revitalize and develop, firmly "going out" pace, and vigorously expand overseas markets. The business people who are far away in a foreign country are just breaking through difficulties and obstacles, fighting thorns and thorns, and they interpret the iron man spirit with their practical actions to ensure the country's energy security.

I thought of the "angels" who rushed to Hubei. 2020 is destined to be different, an unprecedented epidemic affects the whole country, and medical workers from all over the country go to Hubei and other places to support. Their figures against the tide have added strength to the front line of the fight against the epidemic, but they have also added a sense of worry and concern to their families.

I think of the "Iron Man" who is not afraid of wind and snow. The wind and snow have his willfulness, people have their own perseverance, they fight against the wind and snow, and try their best to win an oil well, rain and snow are combined, and they can't see their faces clearly, but they are tall and tall, standing firm like a pine, representing the pace of people moving forward. The unpredictable scenery of the four seasons, what remains unchanged is people's perseverance, in the wind and snow, I saw thousands of "iron men".

I think of the "mortals" who stick to their posts. In this war without gunpowder, there are no heroes who fall from the sky, only mortals who stand up and live up to their responsibilities in ordinary posts. Outside the community, they are the "big security brothers" on patrol duty.

In the community, they are the "** big sisters" who buy medicine and deliver food. Donate money and materials, support "hot dry noodles", go around, protect the "small home", comfort people's hearts, and take care of uncles and aunts. In the cold spring oil city, they are a touch of red that warms people's hearts, and my heart is full of touch.

When he returned from thousands of miles, he smiled and smiled, and when he smiled, he still had the fragrance of Lingmei. Should Lingnan be bad? But he said: This place of peace is my hometown.

As written in the book "May You Be a Teenager When You Return from Leaving Half Your Life", may the heavy rain not extinguish your enthusiasm, and may the world be gentle to you.