Ming Haoxuan's Prose Collection

The charm of written words can have unique beauty. Words can take you to scenes flying in the sky, bring you to the world of literature, and stage a wonderful feast of words. Time is passing and never stops; everything is renewing and we are growing. Time is so fair. It never gives anyone a second more, and on the contrary, it never gives anyone a second less. Everyone will experience the most important transition in life as time flies, such as: from childishness to maturity, from impulsiveness to calmness, from innocence to thoughtfulness. We are always growing up and losing ourselves. Time passes so fast, I can't go back to the past. In the last years, I still love you. Time always slips away in a hurry when you don't notice it. It seems that the peach blossoms have just bloomed in the spring of March, but it is already snowing and the cold winter has arrived. In this way, years pass by, year after year, while you are leisurely or busy. When one day I suddenly feel old, I look back and count the passing years, and my life seems like a dream. All that is left is firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the passion of youth is gone.