The stage from middle age to old age is like a transition between life and death. Some people are unfortunately shot and start to struggle with diseases, while some people are spared from death, but the blessings and disasters are unknown.
My aunt is such a person who has not escaped. Looking at her, I gradually felt powerless and inferior, and gradually understood that even if an open-minded person encounters an unavoidable disaster, the bright and beautiful girl will wither and become weak.