Li Ruzhen in the Qing Dynasty said in his hundredth poem "The Flower in the Mirror": "At this time, the world was in chaos, and I barely made an" Old Tang Book ",so I have no leisure to do this pen and ink."
There is also a sentence in Pu Songling's Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio: "What is a Taoist priest doing at leisure?"
Wen Kang is also saying in Biography of Heroes of Children: "Your Majesty's trip is even more leisurely, and he was just about to ask about the scenery along the way."
Lu Xun's "Gai Hua Collection" after "hitting a wall" records that the so-called "writing books in poverty" of the ancients is not very reliable. How can people who are poor and worried to death still have so much leisure to write books?
It can be seen that people throughout the ages have rarely seen "leisure". For the realm of leisure, China's Zen is very thorough. Like "over a hundred flowers, the leaves don't touch the body"; "Bamboo density does not harm water, and mountain height does not hinder Yun Fei"; "No rain falls, no wind flies"; "Hold Shuiyue in your hand and let the flowers smell all over your clothes"; "The wind comes to sparse bamboo, and the wind does not leave a sound; Wild geese cross the cold pool, but they don't take pictures when they cross the pool. Therefore, the gentleman's heart, when things come, they begin to appear, and when things go, their hearts are empty. " These areas are the ultimate leisure.
It's hard to say, but it's simple. Song people explained Shao Tan's poem: "There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. Mind your own business, this is a good time on earth. " This should be the most leisurely poem.
Clear your mind, spread out your tea cups, push the window to welcome the breeze, and see how the ancients "wasted their time"-
"Thousands of miles of water and sky are the same color, and the watch is lonely and bright." Everything is quiet, the water and the sky are the same, only the figure of Gu Hong appears and disappears. The moonlight is hazy, and the fisherman in the twilight is hazy. ...
"In Daoxiangli, it is said that the harvest year is good, and the frogs sound." In the quiet fields, on the yellow sand road at night, there are only frogs, soft and ethereal, and the smell of rice and flowers is coming, which reminds people of the upcoming harvest.
"jade bone west wind, the most hated, idle but cool season". In the bleak autumn wind, I am proudly independent and wasted this cool and beautiful season. It's so annoying, I have resentment in my heart!
"Wangjiang Nanshan, people are not seen, and the grass is empty." The mountains in the south of the Yangtze River are drifting away, the green grass is long and the warbler is flying, and the figure is hazy. Crossing the boat in the wild is bleak and desolate. Willow shade, can't swing away, people are worried.
"People can't sleep at night, and the sound of the moon reaches the curtain, which is helpless." The courtyard is deep, the night is quiet, the wind is blowing, you can still hear the sound of smashing clothes, and the moonlight shines on the curtains, which is still heartbreaking. It makes people feel immersive. What Li Yu feels is the long feelings of sleepless people in the long night.
"Drunk dream all day long, suddenly Wen Chun strong mountaineering. Because of the monk's words, I stole a long time. " For a long time, I was in a state of chaos and lead a drunken life, wasting the limited time of my life for no reason. One day, I suddenly found that spring was about to pass, so I tried my best to climb Nanshan to enjoy the spring scenery. I talked with a monk for a long time when I visited the temple, and it is rare to get a moment's leisure in this eventful autumn.
"Building a house should be people-oriented, without horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. This makes sense, I forgot to say it. " Living in this world, you can't hear the noise of horses and chariots. Ask me why I can do this. As long as you aim high, you will naturally feel your place is secluded. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view. The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions. It contains the true meaning of life, but Tao Yuanming wants to identify with it but doesn't know how to express it. hahaha ......
"Thousands of willows send horseshoes, and there are old geese flying south in the north. Who among the guests will change into spring clothes? At the end of my life, I return to the sunset, and I dream of wandering in a spring. I just said goodbye for a long time. " In the season when willows are lingering, I rode a good horse to travel far away. Last spring, all the geese from the north went to the south for the winter. They changed their seasons by themselves. Who will pack my things and dress me in spring clothes? Since ancient times, leisure can only be pinned on the afterglow of the sunset. This spring, my dream is to chase spider silk floating in the air. I just sent a letter home saying that I have been away from home for too long. Nalan Xingde's leisure is vividly on the paper!
People live all their lives, not for wealth, but for ease and comfort; I don't want to be vigorous, I'd rather be calm. In this way, even if the years are getting older, the face is still as calm as young, and even after the wind and frost, the heart is still warm and affectionate.
The rest of your life is not long, so you should know how to love yourself and be kind to yourself. A mature person often finds fewer and fewer strange people. Where do I belong? My destination is my health and talent. A person can be trusted after all, but it is himself who can stand up for him. What do I want to end with? I found myself, and "I" is my destination.
Be a man, be quiet in everything; Come quietly, go quietly, work quietly, harvest quietly, and avoid making noise. As Haizi said: No night can make me sleep, and no dawn can wake me up.
Originally, I always thought that people had leisure when they were old, but it was actually pushed down. Because people have leisure, they don't get old easily. When people reach middle age, they should know how to ask for leave, do something elegant and romantic, and take care of themselves.
Zhou Zuoren once said: "In addition to the daily necessities, we also need some useless games and pleasures to make life interesting. We watch the sunset, the autumn river, the flowers, the rain, the incense, the wine that can't quench our thirst, and the snacks that can't satisfy us are all necessary in life-although they are useless decorations, the more exquisite the better. "
When you are alive, you can have leisure and do some elegant things. This is called living poetically, and life is interesting!