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The frustration of the landscape

The benevolence of the mountain lies in the tolerance of ancient trees and grass everywhere; It breeds the fierce roar of jackals and protects the weak and sad roar; Or hug each other with both hands, turn the running water into a lake, or split the body, let the waterfall hang upside down, and the mountain stand humbly, silently enduring the pain of the sandstorm of time and the frustration brought by human posture.

The flow of water is more like the pursuit of wisdom, individuality and publicity, and flow is its only fate. It doesn't think about how to face the hard rock in the way, but gently bypasses it, leaving only a few wisps of moss to teach the meaning of hard rock flowing water. It never dissolves, letting fallen leaves and human filth die with the water, but never allowing them to germinate on the water surface, just asking endless loneliness to tell them the meaning of water flow. In the heart of water, there is nothing else. Speaking of curves and straight lines, a painful pebble will be exchanged for surging water.

Mountains and water go hand in hand, so that the soul can be honed, reincarnated and met in the sandstorm of the years. "Why do you keep flowing?" Dashan asked, "Isn't fertile land worth your breeding?" Aren't thousands of setbacks worth facing? Aren't ten thousand kinds of pain worth distinguishing? "The water didn't answer, but it still magnified the pain, rolled up thousands of waves, flooded the village, and was ferocious.

"I don't want to face setbacks, I don't want to resolve the pain!" Water said, "It's just that I must integrate into the ocean, amplify this pain, teach people in endless flow, and warn people with the disillusioned ocean. I must be humble."

The mountain didn't answer, just opened its arms to let people hide inside, let the water hover at the foot of the mountain, let the fruit grow on the tree and let people live.

"There are as many mountains of hope as there are oceans of disillusionment." Shan said, "I want to face setbacks, resolve the pain, give people a home and endure all the wind and frost." The mountain is still and the water is flowing.

The water is in unprecedented chaos. The scenery on both sides of the strait is just a farewell when the stormy waves beat the shore. The fish in the water just turned around and said goodbye. In the water, everything is over, and all the pain is great.

The mountain looks at the water.

"In fact, you and I are not antagonistic." Shanshan said, "We are all waiting. Waiting for someone who can understand setbacks and amplify pain. Waiting for a person, silently reading the flow of water at the top of the mountain and chanting the reflection of the mountain at the water's edge! "

The mountains began to flow and the water began to be silent.

The water began to be strong, to face setbacks.

The mountain began to weaken, amplifying the pain.