Landscapes of our lives

Landscapes of our lives

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This article may change your perspective on life and help you face it with optimism.

Written by Zhou Daxin, a recipient of the Mao Dun Literature Prize, in his latest novel about aging—he profoundly describes the twilight years of life with words that strike the heart of every elderly person. Every sentence rings true.
Thankful for the share ~

In our later years, we must become familiar with and accept six types of “landscapes” along life’s journey, so we can calmly enter the night.
Night falls very slowly.

From the age of 60, we enter the later stage of life. Before night fully falls, there are certain “landscapes” we must remember. If we remember them, we will be mentally prepared and not panic.



The First Landscape: Fewer people will be by your side.

Most of your elders—parents and grandparents—will have passed on. Your peers may be overwhelmed with their own issues. The younger generation is busy with their lives. Even your spouse may leave before you. You’re left with long, empty days.
You must learn to live alone and face solitude.



The Second Landscape: Society’s attention will fade.

No matter how brilliant your career once was, or how famous you were, aging turns everyone into an ordinary old man or woman.
The spotlight no longer shines on you. You must learn to quietly stand in the corner, appreciating the excitement and success of the younger generation—without jealousy or resentment.



The Third Landscape: Dangers along the road increase.

Fractures, cardiovascular disease, brain degeneration, cancer—they may all come knocking, whether you welcome them or not.
You must learn to live with illness, to see sickness as a companion. Let go of fantasies of perfect health. Maintaining a good attitude and exercising appropriately becomes your mission.
Encourage yourself to keep going.



The Fourth Landscape: You may return to the bed, just as in childhood.

When we were born, our mothers cared for us in bed.
After a life of struggle and hardship, we return to where we began—bed—awaiting the care of others.
But unlike when we arrived, we may not have loved ones to care for us as our mothers did. If someone is there, they may not care as deeply. More often, it’s a hired caregiver, smiling outwardly but impatient inside.
You must stay humble—and even grateful.



The Fifth Landscape: Many along the road will try to deceive you.

Scammers know that older people often have savings, and they’ll use every trick—calls, texts, emails, free samples, miracle cures, “blessed” items, longevity pills—just to empty your wallet.
You must stay alert. Guard your money. Spend wisely.



The Sixth Landscape: Treat your spouse (or close companion) with kindness.

Speak gently and thoughtfully. Show concern. Especially to your husband or wife.
They are your final “life savings.” After 60, relying on children is unreliable—they have their own families. In the end, it is the old couple who depend on each other.
At this age, no one is looking to stray—we only fear losing one another.



Before night falls, the final stretch of life dims gradually, making the road harder to walk.
So after 60, we must see life clearly. Cherish and enjoy it. Don’t try to manage society or control your children’s affairs.
Don’t act superior or speak down to others—such behavior only hurts others and yourself.
In old age, we must learn respect. Accept this final phase of life with understanding, serenity, and spiritual readiness. Let nature take its course and remain calm.



“Night Falls Slowly” truly captures the essence of the twilight years, with every word hitting home for the elderly.
Dear classmates, colleagues, and comrades—let us gently and wisely prepare for life’s final stop… 🌅🙏🙏

The perfect formula of success; three Ps.

The perfect formula of success; three Ps.

Patience
Persistence
Perspiration

Quote:

It’s the perfect formula for success; the three Ps!
Patience, persistence, and perspiration make an unbeatable combination for success.

Napoleon Hill

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Pat:  People Participating

Mirror, mirror on the wall,  which is the tallest of them all?

Mirror, mirror on the wall,  which is the tallest of them all?

I was driving when I heard about Malaysia being the fourth in the world to have many skyscrapers. So I stopped by the Lake Titiwangsa and took a view of our sky scrapers in Kuala Lumpur.

Malaysia skyscrapers, a view from Lake Titiwangsa

Yes, Malaysia has a large number of skyscrapers.  Kuala Lumpur is the city with the most skyscrapers in the country and in Southeast Asia. Malaysia ranks fourth globally for the number of completed skyscrapers over 150 meters, behind only China, the United States, and the United Arab Emirates.

Since 2023, Merdeka 118 in Kuala Lumpur has been the tallest skyscraper in Malaysia. It was built with an architectural height of 678.9 metres (2,227 ft). Merdeka 118 contains the tallest observatory installed in a spire and is currently the world’s second tallest building or man-made structure.

Merdeka 118 Tower has been officially recognised as the Best Tall Building (300m and above) by the Council on Vertical Urbanism (CVU), marking a proud milestone for Malaysia on the global stage.

Merdeka 118 looks like a walkie-talkie from a distance. Next to it is the Istana Budaya (a performing arts theatre in KL)

Istana Budaya Kuala Lumpur – Performing Arts Theatre. It has a unique structure.   I attended a few live performances there. 

Chensp, 2025

Learning a lesson

Learning a lesson

Learning a lesson

“Life is a succession of lessons which must be lived to be understood” — Ralph Waldo Emerson.

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My question:

Is it the same, learning from other people’s experiences and not having to LIVE the lesson to understand a lesson in life?

– Chensp, 2025 –

Comments:

Ab and Geoffrey agree with Ralph above.  I would say that sometimes we learn from other people’s experiences, for example,  avoiding car accidents, drowning,  drugs, etc.

Once in a while,  maybe.

Once in a while,  maybe.

“Do one thing every day that scares you” — Eleanor Roosevelt.

I am not sure if I want to do it EVERYDAY, but maybe once in a while,  I like to challenge myself to sing another country’s song (see below)..

Chensp, 2025

Vietnamese song

Thai song

Filipino song

Qingyan ancient town

Qingyan ancient town

By Toh Leong, my former teacher, 

(in trying to complete his bucket list)

The sun was low in the horizon, when we arrived in Qingyan ancient town two days ago. This town was built as a military base, dating back to tbe Ming dynasy, under emperor Zhu Yuanzhang. It still appears as a walled city surrounded by mountains n moats.

This ancient town was built entirely of stones n rocks. It withstood the weather n slow decay of the passing centuries.

After the “Golden Holidays,” there few tourists. Many local were wearing traditional attires n taking photos. We just wandered around, feeling good that we could “hike” into the 14th century. I recalled my history teacher talking about Zhu Yuanzhang, without registering it. History was boring when we were kids, but now I have great clarity of the many dynasties in China.

Often, I urge my friends to see the world, before we too become a minuscule fragment of history.

Shanghai beach

Shanghai beach

Listen my song

And my collection of shanghai beach duet songs

Hong Kong singer Frances Yip was diagnosed with breast cancer in 1996 and is now cancer-free, having recovered in 2002. Since her recovery, she has become an advocate for breast cancer awareness, participating in charity events like the Hong Kong Breast Cancer Foundation’s fundraising concert and sharing her story to encourage others. 

Waiting for his mechanic boy…

Waiting for his mechanic boy…

repairing vehicles (Photo by Malte Luk on Pexels.com)

Visitors were leaving bidding goodbyes, and kissing hands of their elderly kins.

There was a line figure – a weak and emaciated-looking old man waited patiently at the door with clutched hands, looking at the long corridor leading from the lifts.

A young bespectacled teenager came running along the corridors. The patient’ s face lit up.

The boy’s dusty mechanic overall was smeared with black oil. His sweaty breath oozed heavily as he panted smilingly.

As they sat down to share food from a tiffin carrier, the security was already on his round with his baton reminding visitors to leave.

“My boy just finished his ‘O’ level’ exam. He became the breadwinner as I am now unwell. There are just the two of us in the family.”

“They won’t issue a pass because I am not so ill apparently ( not bed-ridden). He finished work at five pm. He rushed through the traffic jam to reach here. The security must have held him up a bit before allowing him to come up.” The old man explained sadly.

A pass was issued explaining their situation. His presence was very important to the patient’s emotional well-being…in fact, for both of them.

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