How big is the space between heaven and earth that can accommodate a heart? House, villa or castle?

Think of an advertisement a few years ago. On the stage projected by the spotlight, a girl in red danced, and then a voice-over came: the stage is as big as the heart. I am convinced of this advertisement, so it is still printed in my heart, enlightening me and leading me.

How big is the human heart? Sometimes, the heart is very small, as small as our clenched fist; Sometimes, the heart is so big that it can carry many things beyond our imagination, such as the ideals and beliefs of life, the ups and downs of life. Think about it carefully, from the day when everyone steps onto the stage of life, the space carried by the soul determines the size of his stage of life. From this point of view, the heart can be big or small, and the external objects that bear the heart can also change at any time.

Unexpectedly, half a year later, the epidemic rebounded and the virus came to our distant western border again. As a result, the city was empty overnight. First, it was forbidden to leave the city, and then it was forbidden to leave the community. Soon, even the house could not go out. In the hot summer, the scene six months ago was staged again. After closing the door, I imprisoned myself in a compartment. Outside the window, the trees are lush and the fruits are fragrant. However, I can't get out.

What can the heart do between square inches? After eating and sleeping, I ate again. The one-day trip from the living room to the bedroom and then to the kitchen soon made people tired, so I began to feel inexplicably agitated, looked out of the window and began to complain. But life is the same. As long as the epidemic has not eased, I have to continue to wander between square inches, day after day.

You have to find something to do, or you will really suffocate people.

Then spread out the paper and began to grind ink, write and draw; Open the book and start reading, correcting and annotating; Click away and start writing what you want to write. As time goes by, the words flowing from the pen become more and more fluent, the handwriting becomes more and more standardized, and the picture scroll becomes more and more elegant. ...

Gradually, my little heart is no longer bound by space and begins to break through the barriers and go to the world. I can travel abroad, chat with masters, write and draw pictures, and look at myself quietly. Suddenly, I found that if I arranged my life in an orderly way, the days would pass faster, and the day would pass in a blink of an eye. When I study online classes, I can walk while listening to the class, and take a full 30 steps from the living room to the dining room. After listening to the class for an hour and a half, the task of walking 10000 steps a day is half finished. During the half-hour break, I take a nap or play with my mobile phone for a while. When the teacher comes to class again, I can practice my handwriting while listening to the class. Notes that no one has reviewed have more or less content. I have enough time to ponder over the writing of every word and try to write every word well.

At the end of the morning class, I began to cook lunch. An hour lunch break after dinner is more than enough. At the beginning of the afternoon class, I can practice writing and draw at the same time. At the end of the course, prepare dinner, continue to walk the remaining 5000 steps after dinner, and the rest of the time is entirely your own. Write some words and read some books. I walk between myself and others' hearts, capture my sensitive feelings and see the emotional world behind the author's words. Yesterday, I finally finished reading Osamu Dazai's Disqualification on Earth. Today, I began to read Pi. The simple and elegant cover reminds me of a classic saying: beautiful skins are the same, but interesting souls are one in a million. When fatigue strikes and the lights can finally be turned off, think about a busy and fulfilling day, and feel much relaxed and full of emotions: the number of confirmed cases has decreased today, will it be less tomorrow? At this rate, will it soon be possible to go downstairs for a walk in the community? It won't be long before the ban is lifted and the school starts as scheduled. I can teach the children again, and I can collide with my colleagues and exchange ideas. In the days of staying at home, people are more eager for freedom than usual, and miss the sunny daily life. All the good or bad outdoors have become precious memories.

I'm used to being busy. I don't like staying at home and waiting for three meals a day. I have to find something to do even indoors. When we treat every day with our heart, it is only our bodies that are trapped in the cubicle. It limits personal freedom, but it can't control the wandering of the mind. It turns out that the human heart is so magical. When it wants to go far away, the space to carry it will become infinitely vast, and it will be allowed to travel around the world.

The stage is as big as the heart. As long as there is a distance in the heart and a direction at the foot, the heart will take us to the square between heaven and earth, and all kinds of freedom will be happy.