Bees are busy picking flowers and making nectar all day long.
For whom is hard work and sweetness for whom?
Bees don’t have the answer themselves.
Life is like this, busy all my life,
Children, for the family, busy to the point of death, in the end, as soon as you close your eyes, you are like that bee. answer.
Life is really hard
.
Adolescents,
work hard for career, work overtime and stay up late
just to get a better life;
people reach middle age,
there are old people on the top, and the bottom Having children,
for living, is even more exhausted and exhausted;
When people get old,
finally can take a break, but
has no mood and physical strength.
In the scorching sun, sweat profusely; Exhausted;
A stomach full of bitter water, nowhere to vent;
Full of fatigue, dare not snooze!
Life has to go on,
You can’t tolerate more rest;
Days have to work hard,
I can’t wait for you to be discouraged.
Wipe dry with sweat, and can’t put down the work in your hands;
Wipe away tears, underfoot
The pain in the heart cannot be vented when the pain is swallowed.
Don’t dare to fall down, because children have to rely on;
Don’t dare to escape, because the elderly must be filial;
Don’t dare to make noise, because no one can get used to it;
Don’t dare to relax because there is no one to lean on!