I'm in my fifth year. Although I am old, I still feel very young. My daughters joke that I am the youngest in my family. There's nothing I can do.

I've changed a lot over the years. Trying to keep a young heart, having calm feelings, not worrying about my family and living a good life is the biggest thing for the rest of my life. So, I read books, code words, occasionally petty bourgeoisie, write poems and arrange flowers, but among all my hobbies, I like sports best.

I like sports, running, skipping rope and playing ball. It seems that I know some basic sports, not because of my major, but because of my interest. Not for fame and fortune, but for health.

Whenever I engage in sports, I will wear headphones and play a favorite piece of music, enjoying the steadiness of walking, the rhythm of running and the ups and downs of skipping rope in the music. It seems that after a journey of life, the ditches and ridges will gradually disappear during the exercise, and the unhappiness on weekdays will be abandoned during the exercise. All my thoughts have turned into solid steps, firm beliefs and strong determination, so that my life can bloom in sports and experience life. At the moment of movement, especially at night, under the cover of darkness, in the breeze, under the caress of the stars and the moon, accompanied by the elongated figure of street lamps, I am alone, but I am not lonely, leaving everything behind, enjoying such a beautiful moment!

I like climbing mountains again recently. The process of climbing a mountain must be tiring and hard, but nothing can replace the feeling of being tired and happy. After several hours of climbing, how many twists and turns, how many times of despair, I hope to become a naive child at the moment of climbing to the top of the mountain, instantly forget all the hardships, cheer loudly, and let my voice reverberate in the mountains. That is an indomitable call, the excitement of conquest! At this time, isn't it? All the other mountains are dwarfed under the sky. ? This kind of carefree dripping is more of a marvel at its own energy! As long as you want to do it, through persistence and hard work, you can get where you want to go, and you can see the scenery different from others! The mountains are above the blue sky and white clouds, and heaven and earth are perfectly integrated; The water is a waterfall, pouring down, and the mountains and rivers are harmonious; The grass under the tree is full of color and moist, and the vegetation depends on each other. This is the vast world we live in! If you don't climb, you won't be amazed!

The mountains are rolling and the water is gurgling. I looked at the mountains and the water and smiled. The blue sky is clear, the white clouds are long, and the corners of the mouth rise when watching the clouds and enjoying the moon; The wind is blowing on my cheeks, the trees are swaying, and I listen to the wind and meditate. Little me, standing on the top of the mountain, intoxicated! Laughter and laughter echoed in the mountains, uniting and cooperating with the outdoor family; Wonderful moments, perfect freeze-frames, always capturing images and memories; Sitting in the farmhouse, slightly drunk, endless fun. Weak me, I am at home, warm!

Insist on exercise, brighten the skin eroded by years, make the world feel old and make the world look cold. Everything changes in silence. The beautiful spring of life has opened a huge curtain again, giving me hope and reverie.

Author: Geng Jindi

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