Yu Xiu-hua's first book of essays is now on the market - "Rejoice Without Reason".
I like the title of this book, not flashy, not dazzling, like a person, standing there quietly, not humble, that kind of expression, like the Mona Lisa smile, dignified, noble, calm.
The power of words is so magical, just four words, but already let a person on the life swings a kind of inexplicable favorite.
I like to stand on the balcony after the rain, quietly enjoying the scenery beyond the sky. Quietly listening and observing, there are always unexpected discoveries. When I hear birds chirping, I like to trace the source of the sound, and among the dense foliage, I am not disappointed to vaguely see a small black bird singing on a thin branch.
There is a sewer cover on the downstairs slope, and I like to sit on the balcony and wait for a cat. Sometimes I can wait, sometimes I can't. Sometimes it's a solid black cat, sometimes a brown and white tabby, and whoever it is, they look so cute, especially bathed in the sunlight, like a soft, newborn baby.
In every detail of life, there are hidden such seemingly ordinary but joyful moments. The days of hardship, there is the sweetness of honey, and then the difficult night, there is the call of dawn. In every encounter of life, there are unexpected small blessings. To give birth to hope in despair is a skill we have to learn from life.
However, in the fast-flowing era of network and technology, most people no longer have enough patience to quietly wait for a person to appear, waiting for the arrival of a cat, and even more so, no one can bear to endlessly pay but little return, the world's rapid changes, accelerated people's callousness and callousness, and catalyzed more cruelty of the hunters.
Well, no matter how bloody life is, I always like to find a path for vegetarians in this bloodstained world.
The so-called vegetarians, not to eat meat not to kill, but in the heavy pressure of life, there is still interest and state of mind to explore the true nature of life, in the thunder and lightning of the night sky still believe that the moon in the original place to stand firm, when the winter cold wrapped the body of the time, but also have the enthusiasm to envision the beauty of the spring blossoms.
When a person, let you produce a disgusting feeling, you are no longer willing to find any beauty points from his body. Even if in fact he is not so bad, but because of your emotional changes, let this person also changed color, into a color you do not like. The change of attitude towards a person stems from the assessment of the value of this person in your mind, and this assessment depends largely on the emotional judgment of the self, subjective view rather than objective scrutiny, which naturally makes a lot of the originally beautiful people become vulgar, and makes some of the shortcomings and mistakes of the person become even more unpleasant to look at.
If one day, when we no longer love and hate the heart of the resentment of the time, when we no longer on the irrelevant people randomly attack, when we are willing to spend time to pay attention to the summer and fall and winter and spring in every leaf change, we really into the life of the life of a person born and lived.
When success doesn't let you get carried away, and failure doesn't let you get disillusioned, when the wound of the backstabbing no longer becomes painful, when the quiet future no longer disappoints, perhaps, growing up is no longer so unattainable, and joy is no longer just talk.
I like to walk, I like to walk alone.
I have no requirements for walking places, sidewalks, I like to see the hustle and bustle of the traffic; the square, I like to see the square dance mom twisting waist, like to see the shuttle in the crowd of children in the carefree smile; the field, I like to smell the fragrance of the soil side by side, feel the seeds of the strength of the groundbreaking, and wandering in the earth to nurture the hope of life; boulevard on the time, I like to look at both sides, and I like to see the two sides, I like to see the two sides, I like to see the two sides, I like to see the two sides. I like to look at the scenery on both sides of the tree, see the leaves floating, enjoy their own walk in the wind alone into the scenery of the joy.
Although I haven't walked for a long time, I haven't enjoyed a quiet time alone, but the anticipation of that state of mind has never diminished.
I also like the evening sunset, like the sunset sunset sunshine, like the sparkling lake is blowing the wind of the joy and leap, like the west willow wind enchanting, more like sitting alone on the shore to enjoy the freedom of thoughts floating in the misty.
The sun is setting, and the most is near dusk. The sunset in the twilight will not be over, through the light of the clouds of the dark current surging, like a great Journey to the West in the drunken Monkey King in the fairy air in the Palace of Heaven to swim, and have fun.
Life is full of fun everywhere, and everyone has a stirring story. Unfortunately, many people do not have the patience to listen, and even less energy to actively explore. We only like us easy to accept, like us to touch, need to spend a little effort and patience to taste the sweet, for most people, irrelevant, do not want to.
In fact, don't have absolutely nothing to do with it, and will not be a hindrance to anyone's life.
It's just that people need souls to live.
The joy and pleasure and exquisite chic is a day, complaints and vulgarity is a day, the former is walking with the soul on earth, the latter is just dragging the shell in the march, and thus bring people to the perception of life is also naturally different.
Without the hope of life, the day will be passed without light; without the minutiae of the smallest insights, there will be no sentiment of life. The same life, some people polished into a sharp blade, some people carved into a long time of cultural relics.
When you joyfully look to the world, the world is bound to return you to warmth and charity; when you coldly hate the world, the world presented to you are bound to darkness and unbearable.
The change of state of mind is just a thought away.
Perhaps for many years you have been used to being treated unfairly, used to life's indulgence, willing to self-degradation and ignorance, living in the world of formality, like most people, living without the courage to aspire to the poem and the distant future.
But from one day to another, when you are no longer obsessed with those ugly on earth, when you want to reach out to embrace the people who hurt you ignoring you, try to save yourself, found that the life of the loosening of the original is so easy, entangled in just our hearts.
To let yourself go is to let the world go.
Learning to love, and loving, is the beginning of being kind to ourselves.
There are times when I am heartbroken, and times when I lose hope in life, but no matter how bad the situation is, at the moment of sunrise, whether it is cloudy and rainy, or lightning and thunder, I can find the sunshine above the clouds through the dark clouds.
The first thing you need to do is to look for the sun in your eyes and you will find it.
Unexplained joy comes from the love of life.
We have been practicing all our lives, expecting to find the residence of our souls. We have been traveling all our lives, and perhaps in the end we still feel that the hustle and bustle of ordinary days is what life is supposed to be like.
Love of life is love of life's original appearance.