The sun shines through the window into the study, some gardenias look at each other, and some lean out of the colorful world outside the window The oil-green leaves spread out, and its fragrance filled the room.
There is a horizontal axis above the desk, which reads: "Where ink is used, clever thinking is subtle". It was written specially for me by a good friend on behalf of calligrapher Cai Xiaohe. The content comes from the dilution of the first sentence of Twenty-four Poems compiled by Sikong in the late Tang Dynasty. This means that those who have knowledge and awareness of the world often put themselves in a virtual state of silence. They can gain insight into the universe and its subtle changes through keen observation and profound thinking. That kind of detached indifferent mentality is refined by Mr. Cai Xiaohe's calligraphy art, just like a fairy. A few days ago, I heard from a friend that Mr. Cai drove the crane to the west on 20171,which made me feel the preciousness of this work.
In my spare time, I carefully ponder Mr. Cai's calligraphy, whether it's a sunny morning or a moonlit night. Although it is not as happy as tasting Wang Xizhi's Eye of the Fast Snow in Sanxi Hall on a snowy day in the middle of winter, it is also wonderful to enter the meditation hall through a winding path.
The protagonist in the room is my bookcase, which occupies a whole wall. It is all kinds of books I have collected for many years: biography, history, prose, novels and so on. I have been a volunteer in the art museum for several years, but I have never understood art and bought a lot of art books, from China art history to western art history, from historical theory to personal monographs.
These art books not only let me know all kinds of painting schools, important representative painters and their painting characteristics that have appeared in the history of art, but also let me enter the era of painters' lives, their lives and their hearts, and experience their various lives and their thoughts, thus completing the in-depth understanding and interpretation of their works.
In the book, I sometimes see "Yan Ruyu" and sometimes find "Golden House". Have a deep feeling of the world and observe the depth of the world. I am immersed in the peach blossom garden they created for me, and often forget the complexity of life and the troubles of work. I stayed in the park for a long time, but I didn't know anyone was coming.
Sometimes, I will find new ideas and methods in my work, or new perspectives and new thoughts on life problems, which will lead me to the maze and the direction of life and make me suddenly enlightened. This may be the "Jian Mo, a fine microcomputer" that made me understand life.
These books, like loyal friends, have been silently accompanying me for many years, through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and experienced countless ups and downs. Under their influence, I enriched my knowledge structure and ideological system. Whenever I see them, I feel at ease, comfortable and just right.
Now, I will smile for flowers, but I will no longer be sad for flowers; I will feel the comfort of rain in the rain, but I am no longer afraid of rain wetting my clothes. Bamboo straw sandals are lighter than horses, a misty rain, a lifetime.