Looking at the backs of the sages on the ancient road and reading the books full of wisdom they left behind, I suddenly realized that they are pieces of "slates" left for future generations to climb the peak of life. The more "slate" you carry, the faster you climb, the higher you stand, and the more beautiful the scenery you see.
Looking back on the ancient sages, how did they reach the peak of their lives with those pieces of "slate"? Speaking of Yu Qian, a writer in the Ming Dynasty, everyone can recite his Ode to Lime with familiarity: "A thousand hammers cut out a deep mountain, and a fire burns idle. I am not afraid of broken bones, but I want to remain innocent in the world. " He also wrote down his happiness of carrying a "slate" in the poem "Reading". "The book is as sentimental as ever, and every blind date is gloomy and happy. There are three thousand words in front of you, and there is no dust on your chest. " He thinks that the book is an old friend who has been reunited for a long time, so affectionate. Whether it is early morning or dusk, it is still sad and happy. As long as you open the book, you will feel more cordial. As long as you look at it, you will be stuck by the wisdom and ideas in the book. In reading, you can feel the legacy left by the author in the book. After reading it, if you wash away the worldly distractions contaminated in your soul.