Hello everyone.
Nice to meet you ❤️❤️❤️
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
The disabled general was abandoned by his family members, who were psychologically unstable."I used to think that this world has no color. The months of lying on the hospital bed, experiencing all kinds of warm and cold love, people come and go, only the white hospital room makes me younger. Every night that passes, I feel myself again. Ask, at the end of life, what should we live for?Then I successfully closed my eyes, all the unnecessary emotions disappeared, my whole body never felt so relaxed and at ease. But that was just my temporary feeling.I kept my eyes open, still breathing the air of this world. The word despair was not enough to express my feelings at that time. And maybe God also wants to compensate me, for someone to bring the warm yellow light of the sun to me.So, I want that light, I want that person to be mine alone!"