Not far behind the building, there is a square, the square has a round fish pond.
From time to time there are dragonflies on the water surface, the fish swim around under the surface of the water, and from time to time flood a few circles of ripples, plumping up the pool.
At first, when I went to the square for a walk, I did not patronize there. Later, the fish gradually more and more, they attracted me over.
The fish are silent, just nodding at me, I know they like me. Sometimes a few days do not go over, the heart is vaguely a little anxious.
The fish have a habit, willing to follow the big fish running. Like the sky airplane pattern flight like, sprinkle all the way to the water flower, the water will have ten thousand jewels and jades.
Sometimes I put a finger into the water, many fish come together to grab food. I think: If this is hanging down a fish hook, not the slightest effort, those who are naive and foolish fish, not all hooked?
Sometimes they put their mouths one by one floating out of the water, and occasionally encountered a scare, brushing the body buried in the water, so scattered a pool of surprise. My recklessness, I have scared them, the big fish lead, or like an arrow, or like a dream, or like a fire, the fish pool stirred up the ups and downs.
In the afternoon, they also sleep, lazy in place.
That afternoon I also saw a story: I do not know where to run out of a white cat, it jumped to the wide edge of the pool, want to eat the fish in the water. When he saw it, he stretched out his fist and punched it all into the water. The fish swam happily, and kept seducing it, and the big white cat ran a marathon on the edge of the pool.
I'm always willing to lead people to see the fish, as if they belong to my family.
Recently, it is always foggy, and a piece of fog covers the fish pond, which is like a bathtub with a mysterious feeling. One day I saw two female painters painting there, and after the painting was finished, they were satisfied to take away a tail of fish, and they might go to participate in an exhibition, but the fish didn't know it.
The fish pond is often cleaned, cleaned, pumped out the old water, into some fresh water. Clear water will be able to now my cheeks. Looking at it, like there is a basin underneath, wobbling. Shaking, shaking, my mother's face appeared. Ah, I look so much like my mother, no wonder people who have seen her before say so. Slender eyes, not too good-looking nose, no perm, no makeup ...... Mother also likes fish, her name is the name of a kind of fish.
In fact, many years ago, there were no fish in the fish pond. When the square was first built, a round pool was repaired in it, which was always empty and held the sun in it every day. That round pool gives people unlimited imagination, people often go there to take pictures.
The old home of the fish is a river, the order of the river is chaotic, people will move them here. They jumped to win the new life, that happy ah, really happy.
Growing and growing, the fish got fat, and the pool became a canyon.
What is work for
Every day the night comes quietly, ever so serene, devouring everything on the earth, leaving nothing at all.
The people who work are restless with this dark serenity, they create light. Light up candles, turn on the electric light, the rustling sound of writing, the buzzing sound of machine tools, one concentrated, one place, two places, I do not know how many people are buried in the work. The night is so, not to mention the day.
In the morning, the green smoke straight into the sky, buzzing the sound of the car engine can not help the loneliness, hurried footsteps endless, endless stream. All are busy at work, have completely forgotten themselves, forget that they are in the street, forget the beautifully dressed pedestrians around and Mercedes Benz passed the famous car.
In this era of accelerated pace of life, there are more places for people to gather, and at the same time, people seem to have become more indifferent. Without the courtyard, people do not know each other, downstairs do not know the upstairs, is the neighbor, actually do not know live is a man or a woman, is old or young. And never to the neighbors to borrow something habit, even if the door knocked open, the neighbors will be out of a cold sweat.
People are working and earning money, but they are not trying to make their lives better.
On the way to work, there are so many people's company, should feel a lot of lively, but how people can not hide their inner part of the loneliness and loneliness. China's family planning program has made significant progress, and the number of newborns is no longer increasing dramatically.
The amount of qq on line every day shows a lot of content, do not have to say that those in order to amuse the entertainment of the game a family, just look at the qq on the boring chat content, like people exhale carbon dioxide, and like the 2008 snow, all of a sudden will come out, flooded the earth, flooded the crowd, flooded all the people's hearts.
Sometimes qq strangers will suddenly jump out of a person to ask what to do, the answer is to make friends, too boring. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money and a good deal of money. Do not mention those heaps of posts on the web page, I'm afraid that the posts become solid, I do not know how much power to create a processing machine in order to deal with the end very quickly.
Workers in the factory in front of the machine, will always be in the repetition of that will never change the action. There is no Sunday, no holidays, the more people put into work, the more it seems empty, lonely. With the accelerated pace of society, lonely, lonely people will be more and more.
This is already a very serious problem, people should be more clearly recognized, what is life, how we really should live. Money is not omnipotent, but no money is never, this reasoning we do not have one is not aware of, but we really feel that they have the money when and when it is?
We have earned money on our hands, are we living a happy and happy life again? Is not get rid of the spirit of repression, out of the wilderness of the mind, through the winter of leisure time? Because man is not only physical, but also spiritual. Life is good, the spirit is good, to be able to feel happy, feel the beauty of the world.
People are animals with feelings, also need to greet, care, need to have a rich spiritual and cultural life to replace those boring rambling, low level of lifting the bar topic caused by the quarrel. It is not that we have to tear down the high-rise, reorganize the courtyard, but people have to improve each other's understanding of each other, care for each other, help each other, and constantly promote friendship.
Continuously study scientific and cultural knowledge, constantly improve their quality level, enrich their spare time, so that the material and spiritual should be grasped. So that we can be healthy and happy every day.
(Original creator: Drinking Life)
Anthology of author's promises in wisteria
Two kinds of freedom
On the occasion of the upcoming publication of the new book, the editor instructed me to scrutinize the content of my own writing again. So for the past two days I have been reading the manuscript intensely. In one of the articles, there is a story about Alexander the Great and Diogenes, and after reading it, I had a lot of feelings and a sense of epiphany.
Alexander the Great was the ancient king of Macedonia. At the age of 13, he studied under the famous Greek philosopher Aristotle, and at the age of 20, he was crowned king. The reason why he was honored as "The Great" by later generations is that he conquered a vast area of land during his twelve years as king, making Macedonia the largest country in antiquity, stretching from the Ganges River in India in the east to Italy in the west. Alexander never lost a battle in his life and became one of the three greatest military commanders in the world.
Diogenes was an ancient Greek philosopher, a representative of the school of cynicism. He tried to subvert all traditional values, and never minded being called "dog", he even shouted "live like a dog". People called his philosophy "Cynicism" (Cynicism).
Diogenes was said to have lived in a barrel, and all his possessions included the barrel, a cloak, a stick, and a bread bag. He lay on the bare ground, barefoot, bearded, half-naked, and looked like a beggar or a madman.
Early in the morning he opened his eyes with the rising sun, scratched his itch, and went about his business like a dog by the roadside. He wiped his face by the public *** fountain, asked a passerby for a piece of bread and a few olives, then squatted on the ground and chewed, and scooped up a few handfuls of spring water into his belly. People thought he was crazy.
Not a madman, he was a philosopher who expounded his doctrines through the composition of plays, poems and prose. He believed that the world was mostly half-dead, and that most people were only half-human. In the middle of the day, in broad daylight, he went through the streets of the city with a lighted lantern and shone it in the face of anyone he met. When they asked him why he did this, Diogenes replied, "I want to try and find out if I can find someone."
Alexander, at the age of 18, was guided by his mentor to visit Diogenes with a generous heart. The young king, who was sought after everywhere in the streets, was not well received by Diogenes. He came to Diogenes, and surveying the poor broken bucket, the lonely rotten shirt, and the crude and unkempt figure lying on the ground, asked amiably, "Diogenes, may I help you?"
"Yes," said Diogenes, "stand aside, you are blocking the sun."
There was a moment of consternation among the entourage, not realizing that this beggar-like man was being so disrespectful. The Greeks who had gathered around laughed. Alexander was silent for a while, and finally said calmly to those around him, "If I were not Alexander, I would have been Diogenes."
Reading this, I suddenly felt how wise Alexander the Great's words were, containing a profound pursuit of life. As the supreme commander of Macedonia, he had the freedom to run the country and dominate others. This freedom is not possessed by everyone, and the number of people who have been able to enjoy this freedom since ancient times is countable. This freedom was based on absolute authority. Diogenes, on the other hand, enjoyed another kind of freedom, that is, the freedom from being dominated by others.
Love in a quilt
Love in a quilt
Since marrying him, I don't seem to have felt his mother's love. I had suspected that his mother didn't know what love was.
I heard that his mother came to his home in her teens as a child bride, uneducated, but good at giving birth to children: six children in eight years, a woman and six men, great enough. And in that era of lack of food and clothing, to be able to raise two college students is really not simple. Interestingly, these two college students were called "Da Lu" and "Xiao Lu". Among them, "Da Lu" is the one in my family. Why did they get such funny names? It is said that both of them were born on the way home from their mother's farm work.
After marriage, I gave birth to a daughter the next day, his mother came to meet the first sentence is: "Another daughter." I wondered: I am not first married first child, how to say "another daughter" it? Afterward, he explained that his sister and elder brother and sister-in-law both had daughters in their first births, and said it would be good for us to have a son because we work in the city. What kind of nonsense is this? My mom gave birth to our three sisters, my father how happy, often boast to outsiders that the birth of daughters is blessed, daughters are shelves, is the sweet cotton jacket. Since then, I am a bit unhappy. Only on New Year's holidays with him back to the countryside, as for taking money and things, take more take less, I do not go to ask, I feel that his mother simply do not understand the world. Anyway, the child is my father and mother to bring, lazy to deal with the so-called mother-in-law-daughter-in-law relationship. Occasionally, mom asked me about his mother's situation, I also temporarily to ask him. Just in the mom boasted that he had filial piety, I was a little lost, and sometimes laughed at the mom snobbery, not just because he was in front of the mom more than a few times only.
The days are so uneventful.
One day, I found six missed calls from my sister. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good look at this. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product, and I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product, and I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product, and I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product.
Early years, mom said to help me from Hunan to carry a bed quilt over, ultimately because of the long way to be my refusal. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it. Because, the year of marriage to his home, I found his mother covered with a bed of ancient and old quilts, well washed clean, otherwise, I do not dare to sleep in his mother's bed.
I put down the phone and hurried back home.
A few months ago, his mother appeared more emaciated, gray hair fluttering in the wind, cloudy eyes do not let me see more. I quickly approached his mother, the first time to learn his tone of voice, affectionately called her a "mother, you came." Then, took the quilt in her hands.
At that moment, I felt my tears coming out.
My family lives on the bank
"My family lives on the bank ......" is the song that flew out of my mouth when I was taking a leisurely walk along the bank of the Ba River. I have long lived in the Weibei Plateau with its long gullies and ravines, and I am used to seeing the gullies and mounts and beams, and I have not y felt the riverside scene, so once I have realized the spiritual life at the water's edge, I will sing a song with my heartfelt feelings.
Three hundred meters of green forest belt, beautifully shaped flowers and gardens; wide, flat and clean embankment landscaping road, arranged on both sides like a beautiful woman's long hair of the fluttering willows; granite stone steps, granite platforms, marble railings carved with a variety of patterns, the top of the stone pillars squatting small stone lions; and then walk down a dozen steps to the Ba River bank, you can get a close look at the three hundred meters of wide and calm water and water You can enjoy a close-up view of the 300-meter wide and calm water surface and the water birds and ducks flying and playing freely in various colors and shapes.
The Ba River is known to many as one of the eight scenic spots in Chang'an, and most of the stories of "sending off the Ba River by folding the willow" also happened here. The Xi'an Prefectural Record says, "On both sides of the Ba Bridge, five miles of embankment were built and ten thousand willows were planted. Whenever spring is in full bloom and the wind is blowing, willow flakes fly up in the sky, making the Ba Bridge in Chang'an a great sight. During the Tang Dynasty, there was a post station at Ba Bridge, which was called the "Shisui Post" and also known as the "Ba Pavilion. In ancient times, people used to welcome guests and send them off here to say goodbye. The Ba River, the Ba Bridge, the Ba Willow, the Ba Pavilion, and the Ba Pavilion of Souls have made countless people "fall in love" with them throughout the ages, and they have expressed their feelings of separation, sadness, and poetic talent to the fullest extent in this place. I stood on the spacious riverbank, enjoying the beauty of the river and breathing in the fresh air. I imagined the beauty of the banks of the Ba River in ancient times, the flavors of men and women, and the sentimental scenes of the Ba River's visitors bidding goodbye to each other.
I run here in the morning and walk here in the afternoon, 1,300 meters north to Chang'an Pier and 1,500 meters south to Qinba Bridge. Walking, looking, savoring, imagining, feeling, and pondering the life by the water.
There are many anglers at the water's edge, one every ten meters or so. They are sitting quietly on the fish box or horse zipper, silently watching the water surface of the fish drift, motionless, that kind of calm, calm and persistence is really in the exercise of connotation, is in the cultivation of the heart. There is a white hair and white bearded old man rode a three-wheeled electric car, the car on the back seat sat an old lady, should be his partner. The old man chose a place near the river parked the car, get off the first lit a cigarette leisurely over the addiction; the old companion hands and feet neatly busy up - move down the fish trap, put a good horse zipper, fishing rod, hold up the umbrella, open the bait box. Arranged after the stop, straightened up, waiting for the old man into the seat fishing. The old man had enough of the addiction to smoke came over, sat on the matzanzi, string bait, check the old companion ready for everything, smiled heartily, a throw fishing rod began to fish; old companion is also sitting quietly beside, waiting for the surprise on the water. As I watched, I was happy: such tacit understanding and harmony, was it not like a chief and his orderly? The quiet Ba River wind does not blow, birds do not call, people stopped walking bragging, couples are no longer playing, they are silently watching the anglers who are fully focused on gently walk by, no one wants to break the tranquility of the water's edge and harmony.
The Chang'an Pier in the distance to the north is much more lively. Colorful flags fluttering, crowded, from time to time there are cruise ships, speedboats with laughter, with the motor screams out of the harbor. Some people with children playing water bumper cars, colliding with each other, talking and laughing; some people driving a motorboat speeding on the water, the calm water plowed a white furrow marks; there are also many young men and women to form a team, wearing life jackets, sitting in the long, thin dragon boat, playing drums, shouting horns, waving oars, simulating the hometown of the Qu Zi Dragon Boat Race; the most exciting but also the number of the seaplane, a sharp The most exciting of all is the seaplane, with a sharp engine sound, accelerating on the surface of the water for a certain distance and then quickly taking off and rising, soaring and hovering in the air, overlooking the scenery of the World Park and Chanba Scenery. It is said that Xi'an Jiaotong University and the Fourth Military Medical University hold motorboat races here every year, and the 2012 race has been determined to be held in September, I certainly want to take a look at it, and the doorstep of the grand race which can not be delayed!
In the morning, on the south side of the wide water bleachers, there is often a team of lesbians to dance morning exercise. They dance to the rhythm of the music played on the tape recorder, graceful and graceful. They are also really good at choosing the place - there is a simple marble fence around the grandstand, the site is spacious and flat, like a big water stage; there is a small island in the center of the river, with abundant grass and trees; green trees are dotted with a lot of white waterfowl, just like the dove tree, which is endowed with the poetic meaning of peace, and it is very beautiful. The waterbirds were still and motionless as if they were enjoying the music and dance on the shore. At this moment, the tape recorder is playing Ulantoya's "Zhuo Ma" song, lesbians lined up in two rows, stepping in rhythm with the stretching of the hands and shrugging the shoulders of the waist and limbs jumped up Tibetan dance. The song is melodious and the dance is beautiful, attracting the attention of many morning walkers.
"Thirty years east of the river, forty years west of the river." Inadvertently falling in love with the beauty of the water's edge, I casually purchased a house on the bank of the Ba River. After a few times, now I can finally live here for a little while. Maybe I will settle here for a long time after retirement. An essayist once said that one should experience different places and different lives, and the more places one lives, the larger one's home will be, the broader one's horizons will be, and the richer one's life experience will be. In the past, the long-term experience of the Weibei Plateau gullies and round hills and beams of life, chopping wood, digging medicines, sheep, jujube and other life silhouettes in front of their eyes at times; now began to contact with the water's edge of the day, fishing, swimming, boating, dragon boat racing, and other new words began to be compiled into the lexicon of my life. The world is becoming more and more beautiful, people need to seriously live a careful experience and slowly appreciate the enjoyment, if because of the pursuit of immediate utility and discard the beauty of their own side, forgetting the experience and appreciation of the beautiful life around them, it would be too worthless!
The author of the anthology in the continent of the river
Life is also
Life is also so
Life is in a hurry dozens of years, we need to experience the old, the sick and the dead, sweet and sour, joy and sadness, and so on, perhaps only after these can be considered a complete life.
But from growing up to adulthood to middle age and then to old age, young us to think of a better future, the pursuit of good, and even have a good life, of course, these are just some of our ideals hope that only, who can not be everything as expected, step by step are smooth, life as a chess game, a step wrong, the whole plate out, and now the "young time," we are in pursuit of a dream, in pursuit of a career, the pursuit of Love, lost the direction, even lost themselves, sometimes we pursued the cause but inadvertently fell love, the pursuit of love but fell career, which is more important, when we pursued the cause of love to win, we have inadvertently fallen the most important body, can imagine, now we are pursuing what, what we got and what we have lost?
The so-called "gain" and "loss" is to get the same but lost the other one, sometimes sinking in the gain and loss of the time, the contradiction between us appeared, tangled moment again, selfishness we will be greedy, want to get everything, but the existence is very low. Existence is extremely low, of course, may also be caused by the residual flavor of the self and incompetence, life is not as good as nine out of ten Is it so?
Single young us, no ability, no strength, still in the process of struggling, but have to face many problems, they say that life is a marriage, the man is a career, with the age of the problem, to the age of the trial marriage, the problem came, the family forced friends and relatives beside the said, but there is no basis for us to go to face the marriage, but the pressure is really big, and the marriage is not a child's play, and the marriage is not a child's play, and the marriage is not a child's play. Of course, these are what we must go through, the first family or the first business? This problem has tangled how many people's hearts, in fact, a very simple sentence, which came to the natural first which, and did not specify which successive problems and order, we can not stay where, and can not wait where, time and age are not waiting for people.
Once hard, once struggled, some people's career up, but there are always some stay in place, when we were young, we used up the body to fight for money, when we are old, but I do not know, we have to spend money to keep the body, the body, the so-called spinning ring of truth, so we must not go to fight at the same time while we fight for our lives, can only do our best, and when the success of the unimportant, it is important that we want to insist on, of course, no matter what. Of course, no matter what, we can not have no forward direction and journey.
Gradually looked at many people in this Spring Festival, for the marriage and blind date to go busy people wandering around, in today's society, "marriage" and "career" but really hurt a lot of people's brains, who are looking forward to a beautiful family, stable Career or work, but anxious heart, often can not cover up the inner thoughts and expectations, perhaps sometimes anxious really is not their own, but the family loved ones, the cause has not yet become, of course, also hope that the first into a good family and then say, at least not business both, but everything can not be anxious, anxious is not to come, and sometimes anxious instead of making things worse, that said, but our hearts will always be a little uneasy and entangled, tangled up in their own hearts, thinking all day long how to get things done, and how to make things work. In fact, we do not have to go to the complexity of thinking, with a simple way to think, take the blind date we can go to work, to fight, but can not be forced, the other can only go with the flow, the results of how unimportant! The important thing is to have peace of mind on the line. Sometimes we can't change the fact that we can only accept silently, because we can't go to contradict ourselves.
The recent thought plus the impact of some accidents around the really seems to be to explode like, irritable heart, the edge of the collapse of the heart, anxiety, stuffed with self, day after day to think we live for what? What is the meaning of living? What is the purpose of living? What is the most important thing about living? What is the happiest thing about living? You'll be able to find the best way to get the most out of your life, and you'll be able to get the most out of your life.
The snow is still falling, fluttering and drifting. This snow, is the sky flowers, gorgeous in the sky we look up.
I feel the world is full of clean, clear, warm, silver glitter.
I think she must have come from the branches of spring, the pillow of autumn dreams, the lost love songs. She must have brought the warmth of willow, the romance of dillies, and the thoughts of dandelions, and with a cold appearance and a hot heart, she went straight to the door of winter.
At this moment, in order to watch this grand blossoming show, the insects and birds sing, the river stops running, the mountains hold their breath. Only the city far away from the rising wisps of smoke, that is the countryside village for this event in the continuous celebration of flowers?
I walk in the snow, heavy steps. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The woman called Snowflake who married far away, whether it is also as I am walking in the snow, want to hold hands with us in the snow path trails, write their names on the snowman, and the scene with snowballs against the fight, whether you still remember that I swallowed a piece of snowflakes, you whispered gently to me, said your oath of eternal love?
Snow dream without trace. Snowflake ah snowflake, I know you will not have the sighs of falling leaves, the tear drops of rain. Because, as long as we keep that fire in our hearts, we can have the butterfly's gentle and happy, bird-like beautiful life.
The snowflakes are ghostly floating. I really feel these soaring verses, with ethereal imagery, penetrating the heart.
The snowflakes dance, conveying a kind of nobility, a kind of innocence, and a watery sentiment.
This hexagonal flower, so that the barren and desolate retreat, decay and dirt disappear. She is the sky and the earth to do a long conversation with the messenger. Afterwards, she dissolved into the land, with delicate fingers, gently lifted the door of the green, so that the season and season to a heart to heart alternation ......
Snow fell on the body. I seem to be a roadside tree, slowly dreaming of spring, a little bit of blooming white flowers.