During the first of May, I went to Beijing, in the morning before leaving Beijing, I bought a few authentic Peking duck in Qianmen Street, a century-old roast duck store, they will be staying in the Central Security Bureau Guest House, because the afternoon will be leaving Beijing to go home.
In Tiananmen Square, an underground passage exit, suddenly, a melodious erhu sound drifted to the sound of a blind man in his seventies sitting on a small zipper pulling the erhu, he put a porcelain bowl in front of him, he is a beggar, but also an entertainer. With his right hand skilfully shaking the strings, a clear water, clear sound, with no miscellaneous and uncontaminated, with a pearl like jade clear sound, from his jumping left fingers thumped out, the erhu sound soothing and ups and downs, quiet and turbulent, his head with the tune of the time to time buried, sometimes tilted up, his demeanor is so focused, body and mind so into the atmosphere of the music, he was completely intoxicated, which the days of the lyre like the piano moisturize the The sound of this heavenly lyre nourishes people's tired body and mind, moistening people's agitated mind, letting people forget their worries and the clamor of the red dust.
Most of the hurried pedestrians walked past him expressionlessly, and some did not even look at him. Because of the begging of more people, people are also used to, for example, dirty crawling on the road disabled, kneeling down to kowtow to the real hard to distinguish between the suffering people, and so on. I, a hurried passer-by from the south, was attracted by the sound of his erhu, I stopped and saw his porcelain bowl with only a few one-dollar tickets, totaling **** less than ten dollars.
The end of a song, the blind man changed the tune, he pulled his broken erhu like a cloud, the sound of the piano sadness, the tune of deep sorrow, such as sobbing, such as complaints such as moo, I heard him pulling the "two springs reflecting the moon", I thought of the blind Bing, but also felt a clear spring, the quiet shadow of the wall, the moonlight on the water, the water reflected I also felt the wonderful realm of a clear spring, a quiet shadow on the wall, the moonlight shining on the water, and the water reflecting the moon. This sad Wan tunes in the empty channel haunting, like a mountain spring from the valley meandering, slowly flowing, the blind man that into the fixed like demeanor, only after years of scrubbing, tasted into the human world, until the blood and tears spit out all the enthusiasm, before this rooted in the earth like stability.
I put down a ten-dollar bill in his porcelain bowl, not only sympathy, but also to the old man's "craft" a respect, I saw a young man with long artistic hair also dropped two coins. Blind people's hearing is exceptionally sensitive, however, this blind beggar, no thanks, no gratitude, not even a trace of inferiority complex, he cares about the strings of self-entertainment, ignoring the dignitaries, but also do not look at the big money stars, of course, he can not see the neon lights and modeling of the Bird's Nest, overpasses and viaducts, he only knew that the underpasses can be sheltered from the wind, rain and shelter is enough, and he guarded his own one! The first time I saw the movie, it was a beautiful one, and the second time I saw the movie, it was a beautiful one.
For professional reasons, when I see such disadvantaged groups, I feel a wave of sympathy and compassion, and they need people's help too much. However, next to this blind man, there is also a able-bodied middle-aged man begging, I did not give him a penny, because he can be completely self-supporting! I am very much averse to taking advantage of people's good nature to cheat them out of their money, and this happened to me in March this year. A woman in her thirties and an old man in his sixties were on their knees in the street begging with snot and tears in their eyes. They were "husband and daughter-in-law" and the woman almost fainted from crying. Behind them is a large piece of red cloth with writing, to the effect that the child in elementary school has an incurable disease, surgery and medical expenses need 300,000, they are to the child to ask for life-saving money, they also have audio equipment, people in the "as long as everyone gives a little love" in the sound of the music, generosity, I am more than hesitant to give their own! I even gave my love without hesitation. However, when they close the stall, people see them drilled into a black car has been parked on the side of the road, the windshield has just risen halfway, see the woman holding the money box face smiled open flowers .......
And the blind man in front of him, he pulled out of the beautiful and pleasant sound of the piano not only cultivate their own temperament, but also to the bustle of the metropolis to splash a fresh and warm, erhu playing is originally an art, but he performed on the stage is the mouth of the underground passageway, his eyes are blind, his piano is so bright shocked, he is a person who can truly understand the art and immersed in the beauty of art. He is a man who can truly understand art and immerse himself in its beauty. While giving people the most genuine and purely beautiful music, he also relies on his skills to support himself with dignity and self-reliance.
I think, in today's increasingly perfect security mechanism, he can be at home in his old age, no matter what the reason for selling street art, his spirit of self-reliance and self-improvement are touching. He civilized begging with a melodious string, with a wisp of pure sound, to the people's tired heart injected a breeze, so that the community has a more harmonious. I suddenly realized that this both blind, and short, and old, and ugly erhu beggar is actually tall and admirable!