In the early morning, a man with his pet dog ran in the sunrise shadow of the dawn, a melodious "Zen Rhyme" lingering around his ears, and his state of mind was bright and elegant. A few words, sing the charm of the four seasons, sing the flavor of the world, who says not, there are flowers in spring, autumn and moon, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter, if there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time for the world. Get together for good and good, get together again in spring and autumn, make people introspect after suffering, and live a life of insipid enlightenment.
Time is like water, life is like water.
Youth ambition does not know worry, middle-aged peace of mind rest. Long life, stumble, unconsciously, go to middle age, gradually realize that people live to the end, really want is the inner calm and calm, as well as a real stability and steadiness.
Some people say that the youth is like a stream, the youth is like a river, the middle age is like a lake, and the old age is like the sea. What an apt metaphor and what a thorough understanding. Bumpy road of life, wind and rain for decades, experienced the vicissitudes of life, read the world flashy, the heart is bigger and bigger, the mind is wider and wider, the state of mind is more and more light, and finally accept all rivers, tolerance is great, I think, this should be the highest state of life, but also the final consummation of life.
After counting the years and looking back again and again, the thousands of turns in the past have finally become memories and become after-dinner gossip and chat. Life is capricious, life is full of variables, through, then calmly, let go, easy. Whether it is sorrow or joy, the time we have read and the years we have read can not be repeated, nor can we reincarnation. Once so persistent things, or adhere to the feelings, has long been not worth mentioning, as light as clouds and smoke passing with the water, as light as Hongyu drifting away with the wind.
If there is no experience, there is no experience, let alone recognition. Those seemingly simple truths must be experienced before they can be deeply understood, and must be done in person before they can be understood. Those ordinary drips that seem as light as water, looking back and thinking about it, I suddenly feel that it is worth remembering for a lifetime and worth remembering for a lifetime.
My nephew has just finished the college entrance examination and wants to listen to my advice in order to fill in the volunteer. I told him that if he wanted to, he should report to the teacher. I think it is also a good choice for a boy to be a famous teacher. As long as he is good at making use of his time and advantages, he can live the way he likes. However, as a result, it is conceivable that his aversion to teachers is like his original self. I still remember clearly that in that month and that year, my neighbor, who was a teacher, repeatedly advised me to apply for the normal college entrance examination, but I only turned a deaf ear to it and failed to listen to a word, just because I had no personal experience, but only because I was not self-willed. No matter how many exhortations were in vain, no matter how honest persuasion was in vain.
Now, I am about to look back on the road I have taken and look back on my inner self several times. I suddenly realize how suitable I am to be a teacher and how suitable my career as a teacher is. A person's life, a lot of things, many fate, miss is a lifetime. The pawn of life, one step is wrong, one step is wrong.
Although, on the surface, I seem to have realized my wish when I was a child, because of the advantages of English, I entered the foreign trade industry when I stepped into the society. However, it runs counter to my major in school. Therefore, sometimes can not help but sigh, life, many experiences really have nothing to do with the results, many chapters are just a small episode in the life story, or lonely travel broken chapter.
In my youthful and ignorant years, I once admired those sentimental and unswerving love legends, and I also woven such dreams for myself in my heart. However, time flies, time flies, walking, the dream in the heart is always illusory, the construction of love in the bottom of my heart is also ethereal. Suddenly look back, look around the road, touch those deep and shallow imprints, look back at those mottled tracks, suddenly find that they have never experienced a true love, nor do they have an unforgettable history of love. perhaps the vast majority of us, are so understatement come over, a lot of wishes like dragonfly surface like no trace, a lot of somniloquy like clouds and fog, in the end can not be reached.
Although, I have been inseparable for a certain relationship, and I have paid for someone, but when I look back, I understand that it is only the impulse and cuteness of youth, it is only an inevitable experience, it has nothing to do with everlasting, irrelevant for a long time, not to mention affection. Xu Zhimo said that one has to be crazy about one person at least once in one's life. But now that the journey of half my life is over, who else can I be crazy about and who can I stay for? Even if I think that middle age is the most beautiful time in my life, what can I do? All kinds of realistic fetters and shackles, all kinds of responsibilities and chains, even if we encounter true love, who can run aground the shackles, who can go forward regardless of everything?
Any sincere love, all hope to be eternal, and eternal love, I think the best result is the white head is not separated, hold hands, and grow old together, respect each other like temples. However, many lovers, walking, because of the secular impact, because of the flavor of the roast, wind, rain, love will be thousands of disasters; thunder, hail attack, the situation will be riddled with holes, so, physically and mentally exhausted, physical and mental exhaustion, how can we go on smoothly? It seems that a lot of love in the world, in the end, apart from each other, strangers at the end of the world, not not love, but unable to love. Therefore, for the love that can not be round, for the fate of endless, it also makes people think of reincarnation and the afterlife, but will there really be an afterlife?
It is finally clear that through half of my life, some things have been given up, or they have never been owned at all, and some things have been picked up, even if they are not what the heart needs. Xue Xiao Zen said well that while time gives people experience, they must also give away more ruthless vicissitudes of life.
Man is a very strange animal, through the wind and rain, across the landscape, there will always be a mixture of sorrow and joy, there will always be a moment of depression. Listening to the sad melody in the song, there is no harm in the light sadness of the book, such expression, such a mind, quietly slipping off the end of the pen, fixed in the text, is not a kind of relief, but also a free and easy.
The time rolls forward, passes through the small half life, also realized the small half life, later half of the life time, only wish, still walk while realizing, and line and cherish, still be the most true oneself, live the appearance that you like, is enough.
Text: Taoyuan wild chrysanthemum QQ:2788109213
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