當(dāng)你老了 ,
頭發(fā)白了,睡意昏沉,
當(dāng)你老了,走不動(dòng)了,
爐火旁打盹,回憶青春...
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走著走著就老了,
忙碌了一輩子,
錢總有賺不完的,
人卻沒有不老的。
當(dāng)我老了,
只愿與愛人找個(gè)清閑的地方,
去過自己的小日子。
操勞半生,
總可以好好喘口氣。
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關(guān)于老來(lái)的那座小院,
我能想象到的最美的情景,
就是寒冷的冬天家人閑坐,
燈火可親。
滿園擺滿了我喜愛的花草,
養(yǎng)的貓狗在院子里嬉鬧,
而我和愛的人,
一邊喝茶一邊欣賞院中的景致。
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\n 這就是我老年的夢(mèng)想,
希望能擁有這樣一個(gè)溫暖的小院,
能避寒能遮雨,
有花有草,有你的陪伴。
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人生如此短暫,
煩事何其多,
忙碌荒蕪了大半歲月,
老年剩下的時(shí)光,
就為自己活一次吧。
在自家的一處小院,
不必違心,
瀟瀟灑灑度過余生!
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