? However, I accidentally discovered "The Legend of Wukong" in the library. It was the book recommended by my friend. I want this land to bury my heart no longer, I want all living beings to understand my thoughts, I want all the Buddhas to disappear into thin air!" Deeply attracted.
? The Great Sage, a TV series that was played badly every summer vacation when he was a child. Zhang Jinlai, who was once regarded as an idol, heard about Westward Journey and watched the Westward Journey. The Great Sage who volunteered to serve as a navy soldier returned. Nowadays, the story of Wukong is full of passion but sad. Ten years have passed, and the years have passed by, but the great sage is still there. I have always thought that Journey to the West is just an expression of the beauty of Chinese mythology, and at most it shows the servility of traditional Chinese people towards royal and divine power. However, what are you saying now: Journey to the West is just a journey of a group of people who are doomed to tragedy in search of forgotten ideals.
? Wukong is no longer a perfect hero. Five hundred years of time have bent his back and made him learn to compromise with reality. He is hesitant and cowardly, muddle along, and just wants to protect Tang Monk to complete the journey to the west. Remove the tight curse on your head and regain your freedom; Tang Monk is still verbose, but who knows that he once said, "I want this day, no longer able to cover my eyes, I want this land, no longer able to bury my heart, I want this all living beings, all "Understand my will, let all the Buddhas disappear into thin air!" He saw the clearest and saw the boundaries surrounding them, but could not get out of the cycle of tragedy; Bajie also fought against the heaven for Chang'e and fell. The world laughs and wanders around, looking coldly at the gods, but cannot escape the fireworks of fate; Sha Seng is stubborn and pitiful, confused for the promise that does not exist, and finally falls apart like a glass cup; Erlang God Yang Jian, rescued his mother, but for the so-called protection of his sister, he will Nezha is trapped under the mountain in the cycle of cause and effect; Nezha, who is supposed to be a carefree young man, is involved in the dispute over the interpretation of the Battle of the Gods. He returns his father's bones by cutting out his bones, cuts his neck to thank his mother, and walks around his body with flaming red silk. He is the most exquisite doll in the world. , cold-blooded, cold-hearted, innocent; there are also Zixia who always stares at the horizon, Bai Jingjing whose bones and flesh have been blown away by the strong wind of five hundred years, the little white dragon who is willing to turn into a white horse and travel westward, and Niu who waits for his friends to come back for a drink before dying. Demon King...
? Everyone is a puppet in the hands of gods and Buddhas, pathetic and ridiculous, performing a silent mime on the established stage. "I'm like an actor, crying and laughing. Over time, I don't know whether the joy and sorrow is my own or a performance. Many people are looking at me and applauding, but I am very lonely. I am living in my own fantasy. , I imagined that I was in a simple yet complex world, where there were only gods and monsters, no people, and no trivial things in the world, but there were everything you can't imagine. But when I really lived there, I was lonely. , because I am alone."
? A lawless little stone monkey, a wanton Monkey King, a humble Bima Wen, a Sun Wukong wearing a golden hoop on his head. One is a real great sage? Which one is the real you, the real me? The feelings of youth are always like poetry, even if it is a poem, it is also a long and soul-stirring line of song! It’s a long road, where are we going? When your blood runs cold, when you are plagued by suffering, when the world changes, when the green mountains turn white, will you still be brave enough to pursue your dreams?
? Never forget, "Come on"! His figure illuminated by lightning at that moment is still solidified in the legend thousands of years later. "I can't forget the purple cloak woven by the purple clouds in the sky and the red tassel dyed red by my heart's blood; I can't forget the wild flowers blooming halfway up the Huaguo Mountain; I can't forget the Milky Way that took 80,000 years to be arranged just for a moment of beauty. No...
? If our destiny is determined, will we swim towards the same fate no matter which direction we choose?
But if the road is determined, should we just follow the trend? I am not willing to give in, "Even if all the waves will turn into trickles, all the noise of gongs and drums will return to silence, even if the passionate youth walks away with its vast momentum, leaving only the tedious and dry life of ordinary life. , trivial, hot. But I still have to argue with the cruel world and bravely challenge the twists and turns of fate. "What's the use of heaven and earth?" What's the use of wind and moon if you can't sit on the quilt? Can't eat or drink. What is the use of fiber dust? Among all things, what is the use of change? Taoism is self-contained.
What's the use of facing the wall? What's the point of drinking without seeing the eloquence? A big bag. What's the use of giving birth to me? If I can't laugh, what's the use of destroying me? It won't reduce my arrogance. Where did it come from? We were born together in the world, we sang together happily and traveled along the great road. Thousands of miles away, you can't find her, why don't you meet me and smile. Walking in mango shoes and bamboo hats for thousands of years, traveling across the sky for eternity once, walking while singing, forgetting both things and myself. Hi! Hi! Hi! Feel free and carefree..." We must have the simplest life and the most distant dream, even if it is freezing tomorrow and the mountains are high and the water is far away.
? Anyone can use dreams as horses. The world is so big, I Want to go.