To have a good life

Don't think about the age: Twenty, thirty, forty or one hundred.
They are only the numbers of the life,
Like the milestones on the highway.
Also forget the wrinkles on the forehead,
And be joyful to welcome the grey hairs on the head.
How is beautiful!
If you think the grey hairs are the morning frosts on the young grasses.
Never think about the word of old.
Look out the window to see the trees.
They never think that they were old.
They are always the beauty of the world.
From the young leaves in the spring,
To the old leaves in the fall,
And died leaves below its foot, even the withered branches in the winter.
What interesting is! When the summer comes,
The limbs of green leaves dance in the wind
And listen to the twitting of the birds each morning.
Say hello to the dawn; and forget anything passed.
Welcome a new day; live and enjoy everything are presenting.
 

NHAN VAN NGUYEN