当你老了 ，
头发白了，睡意昏沉，
当你老了，走不动了，
炉火旁打盹，回忆青春...
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\n 走着走着就老了，
忙碌了一辈子，
钱总有赚不完的，
人却没有不老的。
当我老了，
只愿与爱人找个清闲的地方，
去过自己的小日子。
操劳半生，
总可以好好喘口气。
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\n 关于老来的那座小院，
我能想象到的最美的情景，
就是寒冷的冬天家人闲坐，
灯火可亲。
满园摆满了我喜爱的花草，
养的猫狗在院子里嬉闹，
而我和爱的人，
一边喝茶一边欣赏院中的景致。
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\n 这就是我老年的梦想，
希望能拥有这样一个温暖的小院，
能避寒能遮雨，
有花有草，有你的陪伴。
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\n 人生如此短暂，
烦事何其多，
忙碌荒芜了大半岁月，
老年剩下的时光，
就为自己活一次吧。
在自家的一处小院，
不必违心，
潇潇洒洒度过余生！
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