Always looking up, aren't you tired?
In the darkness, a voice asked softly.
We are all too persistent, clinging to the unrealistic dream in the air, which is so beautiful and dazzling that we forget what year it is today. The scenery along the way has never entered your eyes, only illusory dreams in your eyes. We have invested too much in it, never paid attention to it, and the road is no longer desolate. Flowers are in full bloom on the road and grass has sprouted. Even at night, there are stars on the road.
They decorate your road, but you just dress up and light your dreams.
Look down. A voice is sighing.
On the road of life, many people are obsessed with their dreams all their lives, and some people bow their heads. Tao Yuanming is like this.
Influenced by his family and Confucianism, he has a lofty desire to help the whole world. At the age of 29, he became an official, but looking back on his life, he was never taken seriously. What he did was just some small officials. Not only did his revenge ambition not come into play, but he also had to play tricks between officialdom and various officials. At the age of 39, he was already the magistrate of Pengze County, facing intrigue and intrigue. Unwilling to bow for Wudoumi, he took office for more than 80 days, but returned to China. His brilliant life did not end there, and the days after that should be regarded as the most brilliant in the eyes of future generations. He lived in seclusion in the countryside, wandering in the idle pastoral scenery, carefree and carefree. Most of his works at this time show the ease and complacency of life.
Money and power are fatal temptations to many people. Tao Yuanming simply gave up, without any nostalgia, just because he bowed his head and found the scenery around him lingering.
Giving up and bowing is not giving up, nor is it the frustration of life. However, who can make these simple words clear and who can understand them? The dream carries too much beauty, everything is too profound, and it has taken root in memory. It is also like a tenacious weed, which grows taller in the spring breeze.
Please take a closer look, your dream has long lost its luster and is no longer dazzling. Take off its gorgeous appearance and be devastated.
When you bow your head sadly, you will find everything around you. Its beauty lights up your eyes. They are with you. Originally, you thought that the desolate journey burst into infinite beauty.
You just woke up and started another journey under their guidance.
There will be many dreams in life, and it is good to seize them and move forward. But don't be too addicted, don't know the reality and lose yourself. If you lower your head, you will find another kind of beauty, plain beauty.
There is a passage in Jimmy's Well of Hope: "When I fell into a deep well, I shouted and waited for help ... It was dark, and I bowed my head sadly, only to find that the water was full of twinkling stars. I met the most beautiful surprise in the deepest despair. "
Sometimes you have to have it in your dreams, and you can't keep it.
Just like now, I use this unpretentious text to push and pile up this empty article, just to pay homage to countless dreams in my life.
I should also bow my head and prepare to embark on a new journey from the whole package.