Not Resisting Aging

The bitter cold of the New Year really bites into my aging body.😆
Elementary school kids on the street corner are walking around in just sweatshirts in this cold wind, completely unfazed.🤩
I wonder if there was a time when I was like that too.😌
In this world where almost everything is relative, at least the four sufferings of 'birth, aging, sickness, and death' are absolute.😉
Well, 'not resisting aging, yet not being swept away by it,' I would like to master my own 'middle path of aging.'🙆 Perhaps that is where something like 'the charm unique to old age' might be cultivated.🙂‍↕️