In the criss-crossing of life, I wandered around, or saw flowers falling and grass falling, or passed by running water, or suddenly heard the singing of orioles in the distant valley, or dusty all the way. At the end of the journey, I stopped and suddenly turned around. The fatigue of the past was originally used to offset a beautiful spring face, red cherry and green banana.
We may all have been like the Brothers Grimm, faced with a fragmented plot and unable to predict its connection with the future. I can't help but feel disheartened by the seemingly futile efforts. However, this connection has always existed, such as a transparent silk thread running through the historical sky, rewarding us with a bright galaxy, just to look back suddenly and verify the regret of being loyal to our hearts.
When have I seen Emperor Kangxi, a magnificent epic, I was amazed at the author's extraordinary narrative ability and profound knowledge. I didn't know until later The author Ling Jiefang is not highly educated. In the era of decentralization to the countryside, he studied many ancient China history books in his spare time. No one can understand what this obsession will bring to the Xiao Ai era. At a seminar, Ling Jiefang had a whim and turned his attention to Emperor Kangxi, who created a prosperous time. Taking February River as the pen name, the historical materials that are clear in my heart really merge into a vast and magnificent ocean like a river. Did he just fill the loneliness of an emperor? He is a blank corner of the literary picture, adding a strong color! Looking back suddenly, those years sitting under the lamp seem to be very full, full and bright.
People often think that success is often accidental, but they don't know that the light of the goddess of wisdom is better than the care of the goddess of luck. The success of Grimm's fairy tales may not come so late, only to ignore the noise of the outside world forever and listen to your true inner voice. The connection and development of things always hide mysteries. The thorns in front of us, the night fog around us, and even the loneliness from ourselves are all fate. When we strip away nothingness, touch the vein on the heart wall and light up our dreams, even if the lights are dim, we will certainly light up an inch of happy footprints.
I opened my palm, and countless palm prints seemed to rise into the air, flashing the light of fireflies and interwoven into mysterious illusions; In a blink of an eye, it is the ancient town of Jiangnan, haunted by dreams. Instantly melted into the clear snow water of Yulong Snow Mountain. Suddenly, it raised a solemn totem and finally stood on a lonely cliff. I looked down at the cliff. Under the cliff is a quiet dark blue lake. I can see that a blue girl who loves poetry and is addicted to literature is from Ling Bo. In the sudden review of history, she turned her feathers into nirvana. ...
I came back covered in flowers and rain.
The moon is full at sea, and the cliff is frightened. A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. In the colorful city, in the low echo of the lingering sound, under the cool wind and the little starlight, people are like curtains outside the window, wandering on the way home several times.
One of the representative groups that can witness that human beings are going further and further on the road of modernization is cats. Once upon a time, the cat has changed from a responsible guardian to a pampered darling. When we sang "Mice love rice", the cat couldn't be inspired at all-it had changed its habits and fell in love with fish. What made the cat lose its instinct to catch mice? What makes cats become prey from hunters? I want to say "no". A cat is by no means a spectator who enjoys success. It still has an instinct to struggle in its body.
With the leap of history and the changes of the times, human beings have created endless civilizations with their hands. The power of civilization is great. It not only exists in the spirit, but also permeates all fields of material life such as politics and economy, which not only greatly improves the living standard of human beings, but also improves the living environment of human beings to a great extent. We don't deny the sense of superiority that this change has brought to mankind, but the contradictions that accompany progress have become increasingly prominent. For the superior material environment, people have lost their instinct to struggle, and they are more and more unwilling to work, even ashamed of it. All kinds of high-end scientific and technological products and machines are aimed at replacing human labor. As we all know, freeing your hands has triggered the inertia of thinking. Struggle and labor are instincts endowed by nature, and the instinct of nature is gradually fading, which also indicates that human beings, as a natural creature, are getting away from nature and getting farther and farther away from it.
Flowers bloom in spring and leaves fall in autumn, which is the instinct left by nature. The same is true of emotions.
"Living in Potala Palace, I am the king of snowy areas.
Walking in Lhasa is the most beautiful lover in the world. "
This is a poem left by Cang Jia Jia CuO, and it is also an irresistible portrayal of his human instinct. His legendary life was all about this instinct. He is not greedy for power, nor is he tempted by wealth. His heart has been searching for the truest feelings in the world. He released the truest love and the best nature in the world to the fullest.
Ask Buddha: Why do you always regret it?
Buddha said: Without regrets, you can't experience happiness.
Q: Why does it always snow at night?
Buddha said: Good things always flow away inadvertently.
Cang Jia Jia has asked this question, and so have human beings, because we always leave regrets in beauty, just like the chaos we have vanished.
The cat was blinded by temptation and forgot her instinct. But I believe that people will not lose the nature of pursuing true temperament and the instinct of struggle under the love of science and technology. Man is a curtain swallow, wandering in the window of nature, still fresh spring like a spring, still tea like tea, still returning with flowers and rain. ...
We forgot the hardships.
Time is a tree, once the root of nutrition, and now it is lush and fruitful on the surface.
We laughed at our parents and said that they would catch mice if they had fish to eat. In today's well-off society, I still pick up a grain of rice on the dining table; When there are many dishes, I can't bear to dump a bowl of rotten vegetables. They burst into tears in our ridicule.
We laugh at our parents, saying that they don't know how to rest when they are 60 years old; Under the scorching sun, I don't know how to enjoy the cool; The children have grown up, and I'm still unhappy. They giggled at our ridicule.
We laughed at our parents and said that they were simple in old-fashioned clothes; Still eating every grain at the city table; Take crumpled money and ask for 20 points when buying food. They persisted in our ridicule.
One day, when we were short of money, he silently took out the thrifty things we despised to help us out.
They giggled and we cried.
We remember the hardships we have forgotten and the time when we stroked the dead seedlings in the field and sighed. We finally understand the reason why our fathers were upset. They used to be farmers with their backs to the loess, but they told us the unforgettable hardships with their own bitterness.
They forged the wisdom of our hardworking nation with hard work and watered a fruitful fertile soil with wisdom. We are the sun on the land rising in the east. Let this flower of wisdom bloom an invincible sun forever. //Parents who build nests with their heart are teaching us to grow up with their heart. We need to inherit and carry forward that round of glory. //Things change, things are unpredictable, and parents have worked hard to win happiness. //As time goes by, happiness continues, and parents continue to be happy with sweetness and bitterness. //Jinjiang spring scenery, happiness spread, parents are using frugality to arouse the hardships of forgetting the new year.
Simple parents' simple words only tell us: worry can rejuvenate the country, leisure can die; A nation forgetting history means betrayal, and forgetting suffering means decline.
In that era when there were fish to eat, we never forgot that we were a group of rat catchers.
Under the lush shade, we will become the root of nutrition.
A world, how can you forget your roots?
Is the Japanese college entrance examination, and the book "One World, how can you forget this book? , emotional department, pretending to be this article. Later visitors will also be impressed by Sven.
In June, the order is midsummer. Liu Hua is red, the lotus is green, the canoe is fragrant, and the night wind is fine; Mandarin ducks play in the water, white cranes shine their wings, and willow branches sway in the lake. On holiday, the wind blows the skirt, and the flowers meet the shade of the trees; Looking up at the starry sky, summer is comforting and the moonlight is clear. Recalling the past, tang style Song Yun, crossing the long street for ten miles, is full of human prosperity; Now sigh, Ding Shi is the hometown of food and ships, and why there is no shortage of jade finches and yellow dragons. So I sighed and became one with me. The wind and bamboo sounded like a bell and the sound was comfortable. Mountain, water, foggy color, pleasant color. Oh! Tao Tao was very happy.
However, how can we forget our roots in the prosperity of Datong? The son is a cat, Ben is catching mice; Being a man is based on graphics. If you forget your roots, how can you govern the country, and why can you let your family live in peace with the world?
Not for scholars, learning books and learning ambitions, waste seven feet; If you don't do it for the map, how can you be called a descendant of the Chinese people? Study first, never forget. Those who forget their roots, such as rivers, are far away; Can forgetful people use it if they have no classes?
Therefore, in the prosperous times of great harmony, we must not forget our roots.
Chasing sages, a generation of coquettish, long sword, wine after three rounds is still, laughing stars drunk spring breeze; Encourage our generation, be loyal to the scholar, use the pen to walk the dragon and snake, and Dapeng will ride the wind for one day and go straight to Wan Li.
Besides, my husband is a successful person, an elegant scholar and is proud of the spring breeze. Have you ever heard of people who get lost? I used to be loyal to the general and sad about my hometown. I was robbed when I went to Woye, and I was deeply hurt and sad. Looking back, there is nothing the country can do. How can China recover? Sad! Today, Datong is prosperous and tall, but passing through Yun Fei, the water is deep and fish are vertical and horizontal; Heroes are brave and roam around the world; A gentleman is indifferent to the change of heaven and earth. Miles of blue shadows, who fights in the pavilion? Talented people are romantic, tall, brave and broad-minded.
In the prosperous times of Datong, there is no worry about war and poverty. Those who have learned and become officials have never heard of losing their way. I, the students, are lucky to meet the opportunity, especially when we study hard to govern the country, we must not forget our roots. Cats catch mice, and people learn from others. This is heaven.
Oh! Casual reading, thanks to prosperity; It is the group of British people who are expected to attract jade. Encourage students with a couplet, smell chickens and dance swords in the morning and study at night. Datong is prosperous, especially not forgetting the roots.
Look at the hero again, chivalrous and courageous, twisting the universe, laughing at the sky, famous forever, majestic.
Look at the students in their prime, dancing with wisdom and thinking, pointing out the mountains and rivers, inspiring words and expressing their lofty sentiments.
Why not change your mind?
Superman is just an ordinary person. After taking off his robe, he will fall off his horse and become paralyzed. But actor Christopher? Reeve knows how to turn around in the dark period of depression. "This' no traffic' sign is not to stop you, but to remind you that it is time to turn."
Some things can't be accomplished with passion and perseverance, just like the brothers Grimm can never find out the relationship between those legends and the history of human development, because they are fairy tales suitable for children to read. At this time, let your mind turn a corner and maybe you can (see) the other side of success. The grass is rich and the water is beautiful, and the wind is fine and the willows are oblique.
Difficulties followed, and nothing was achieved. Why don't you turn your head?
The road ahead is full of thorns and the stones are rough and sharp. Why do you want to be confined to tradition and refuse to look back? You can't know whether you are ehrlich, who was lucky enough to succeed in the 666th experiment, or priestley, who tried more than 500 times but had little effect. Engels bluntly said in Dialectics of Nature that Soller "didn't find the truth when the truth hit the tip of his nose", perhaps because the latter, like the brothers Grimm, was unwilling to give in to the original hypothesis, turned his mind around and finally handed over the title of "discoverer of chlorine". Life is extremely long and short, and time will not allow you to be the Xue Xisi who pushed the boulder to the top of the mountain and rolled back to the bottom again and again in vain. Let your mind turn a corner, useless work will only reduce the output power of life machinery.
You are in prison, and you are very compassionate. Why don't you change your mind?
When everyone is saying, "I hope we can't hang a long rope in the western world, it's a day to fly west", MacArthur's sentence, "Fortunately, we will only lose one life", is like a wooden array, awakening the world. When the whole world is sighing that "the wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have run out" and complaining that "the lonely window is cold and rainy", some people say in a clear voice that "I would like to believe that there will be spring in the coming year" and "the spring scenery will return to people twice next year", just like the bell in the clear night. Things often have a bright side, and life is too short to be full of unhappiness. Let the mind turn a corner, find beauty in disappearance and gain in loss.
So when the catkins are white and dancing up and down, you might as well let go of the obsession that "the grass and trees know the worries, and the young flowers are bald and willow", and let your mind turn a corner and believe that "the young flowers have no roots, and the good wind frequency (by) helps me to get to Qingyun".
Therefore, when fame and fortune lock the people around you, you might as well put down your firm belief that "knowing what you can't do" and let your mind turn a corner. Zhuang Zhou's "knowing what you can't do is also a kind of frankness and cuteness of human nature, and it is an open-minded and heroic spirit."
You know, when the Golden Globe Award, the Best Director Award and the world bestseller list champion are in your arms, Christopher Superman? Reeve, the luckiest thing (no longer an actor's) is that he changed his mind after that unfortunate incident.
Why don't you turn your mind around?
I live poetically with truth, goodness and beauty.
When a thick stack of "Grimm's Fairy Tales" is printed in type and becomes a treasure in children's hands, when loving parents recite poetic legends for babies, when kind princesses in fairy tales add color to children's colorful dreams ... The true meaning of these legends is revealed in silence, which is related to the history of human development that the Brothers Grimm are struggling to pursue. That is the eternal blood of the people-truth, goodness and beauty.
These are three simple words, but they are always easily overlooked by us. The brothers Grimm delved into the legendary characters, hoping to find the hidden truth and laws, but ignored the truth, goodness and beauty that even the children next door could sum up.
We are always like this, and the practical value standard has become the nose ring of modern people. I don't know, technology and rhetoric must be stitched together with beauty, goodness and sincerity. Pragmatism, which does not believe in truth, goodness and beauty, is just a quiet old royal costume with buttons falling off and scattered all over the floor. Yes, we must have hard-working pragmatism to guide us, but as human beings, we can't lack the guidance of faith.
Holderlin once said that despite the hardships, people still have to live poetically in this land. If we just blindly pursue practical achievements, then even with abundant spikes and sweet meals, we are still just creatures crawling on the ground. If so, I also want to praise the humble behavior and rich achievements of human beings, but I am sad that my soul is stranded. Have you ever heard that the soul is a stranger on earth? It is beauty that makes people walk upright on their knees and proudly challenge the scorching sun! It is sincerity, which makes people sprout a strong bond called love, which makes people fragrant! It is kindness that makes these strangers on the earth go deep into the land, but they never grow up and have no side branches! Heidegger said that spirit is the madness of rushing to the sky and chasing God. It is truth, goodness and beauty that create infinite possibilities for people! Countless times of rebirth and reconstruction of people's inner life are all about beauty as bright fireworks, goodness as a ferry boat, and truth as a pole in one's hand.
When we read Grimm's fairy tales, or ocean classics and Aesop's fables, we can see that the street lamps that guide the progress of human history are all the light of human nature. Unswerving love, the shocking mother-child bond between Xinghan and Xinghan, or the friendship that promises 1,000 yuan are all based on the incomparable truth, goodness and beauty of human nature, without the complexity of formulas and legal education affairs. They really exist, paving the way for mankind.
The development of pragmatism confuses our vision, and more and more people admire the words and deeds as cold as machine parts. We ignore beauty, lose truth and abandon goodness. It seems that the only child has not forgotten his original heart like Xia.
No, I will still put my roots deep in the ground and raise them to the sun. I want to be as strong as a tree trunk, and kindness is the dew of my branches. I will cut the realistic blame into green leaves and stick them on my forehead. It's really rainy, and beauty is the blue sky above me.
Accidental? Inevitably!
Occasionally, a grain of sand enters the clam, and without the sharpening of the clam, it will not become a pearl that moistens Saiyu; A tree carelessly left in the gap, without rock-like ambition, can't grow into a rainbow-like welcoming pine on Huangshan Mountain!
Just as many people only know that the publication of Grimm's fairy tales is accidental, they don't know that the Grimm brothers have made efforts and painstaking efforts!
There is no accidental success, and there is no will to be "inevitable"; There is no accidental success, and it has never been polluted by "inevitable" sweat!
Do you know that?/You know what? Wong Kar-wai, a famous director in China, was an accident in his career. When he was young, he worked as a screenwriter in a film company. He was depressed, as if it had been a year. Coincidentally, there was no director for the small-budget film, and his self-recommendation made a much-told story. However, if he does not have full talent and excellent film technology, how can such "accidental recommendation" achieve his future glory? Behind the accident is inevitability, how can we see the bitterness of his years of studying film art!
You know, molson, who became famous for "Three Cups of Tea", seems to have accidentally become a mortal! Molson, whose career was depressed and her family was not harmonious, just happened to go to the Middle East. This farewell to depression planted his love in the land of hating Americans! "Three Cups of Tea" records in detail the contribution of Americans to the backward world in the Middle East. The seemingly accidental opportunity is still an inevitable exposition. If molson has no sympathy and love for other nationalities, how can he be willing to let love shine in other places!
Many people only say that Van Gogh's success was accidental, but they didn't see the young man who embraced the sunshine and devoted himself all day in Alpine town. Everyone only knows that Prince of gymnastics's success in Tong Fei was due to the guidance of a famous teacher, but he didn't know that when he was young, he kept doing somersaults in front of the teacher in order to see the teacher. People only know that Jay Chou was unexpectedly promoted and gradually became the king of Chinese songs, but forget that he wrote songs day and night and accumulated his dreams into a thick stack of lyrics. ...
There is always a kind of success that is misunderstood as "accident", but there is always "inevitable" bitterness behind it!
No success depends only on "accident", and there must be "inevitable" blood and sweat on the road to success!
There is no success that only favors "opportunity", and success is often paved with bricks of hard work!
Accidental success?
Please draw it with inevitable will!