People don’t just live by eating rice. Everyone has their own inner spiritual pursuit, and dreams are the embodiment and idealization of that pursuit. When we come into this world, the idea that all people are created equal is engraved on our souls. Therefore everyone has the right to dream.
No matter how bad a person's situation is, he has the right to dream. Dreams are often a spiritual beacon. In the 1960s, Martin Luther King’s “I Have a Dream” speech moved thousands of black people and inspired them to unite and fight to realize their dreams in life.
When a person is a child, he often has many colorful dreams. I dream of flying in the sky like a bird, I dream of having a lot of toys, I dream of being a majestic martial arts master in the future. But time often erodes a person's dreams into pieces. Because in the years of growing up, we continue to become more realistic. That is what is called maturity.
Maturity is not a fault. People will become mature after constantly experiencing setbacks and accumulation of life. But maturity does not exclude dreams. Many times, we suppress our dreams deeply.
At the age of 21 today, we dream of having a good job and a good development prospect in the future. We dream of having our own beautiful house, and we dream of driving our own luxury sports car. We dream of traveling around the world once we have the funds. We dream of having a beautiful and gentle lover, and of getting married.
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Personally, I have always had dreams, although the current dream may not be the original dream. In addition to the life ideals that everyone has in a general sense, I also have my own unique dreams. The Great Wall complex rooted deep in the heart, the torrent of the sea surging in the blood, the grassland emerging from the vast wilderness of thoughts, and the galloping horses. This formed my three dreams: climb the Great Wall, see the sea, and go horse riding on the grassland.
Before this trip to the west, for me, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau was just a geographical concept. A name that sounds like thunder, but I have never had the chance to experience it.
When I stood on the top of Riyue Mountain and felt the unruly wind coming from the air, I knew that at this moment, I was standing on the dividing line between the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and the Loess Plateau. I stood on a beautiful and magical land with beautiful legends. This is a turbulent place, with heavy fog and tidal winds. This is an alluring place with the famous Princess Wencheng Temple and the varied natural landscape.
When I, as a tourist, took photos in front of the sacred cows of Riyue Mountain in the strong coolness, I knew that I would leave a beautiful memory here. At this moment, my dream is stretching beneath my feet.
When I was worried about the heavy fog, the magical sunshine brought me a surprise. As soon as I entered the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the sunshine drove away the heavy fog, thus presenting a magical and enchanting world in my sight.
On the vast grassland, groups of Tibetan sheep ate grass peacefully under the sun. The two completely different natural landscapes on both sides of the road made me truly feel the magic and unpredictability of the geographical climate. The vegetation on the sunny side and the shady side present two completely different styles. The eloquent tour guide and imaginative explanations made my understanding of the plateau landscape move from paper to geographical reality.
The landscape of the sky is also diverse. Large tracts of white clouds, a clear blue sky, and large tracts of mysterious light black clouds. The sky is the vastest and most inclusive. Under one sky, everything of nature is included. They exist harmoniously, each showing their own elegance and variety.
This is the bluest sky I have ever seen, and it is bluer than the limit of tension I imagined. I have always longed to embrace the blue sky. Until today, the sky here, which is the same color as the ocean, makes me personally feel a spiritual leap. I feel that there is a blue bird flying out of my chest, flying through the white clouds, dancing with the blue sky. .
I feel that I have never been so close to the sky, on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters. Looking up at the sky is like looking up at a hundred-story building on the flat ground. Looking up at a high mountain at the foot of the mountain. Such close and intimate contact not only reminds people of the poem "Oh, I want to leap."
The strong light penetrates through the thin air and pierces everyone's cheeks. It's hot, like fire grilling. Standing on a higher platform, I was able to observe the blue sky at close range. This is a blue unique to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, a pure and transparent blue, as clear and bright as the eyes of a beautiful plateau beauty yak. This is a smooth and delicate blue, just like the blue of the snow-white skin of a beauty just out of the bath. This is a blue that makes people put aside any selfish thoughts. This is a blue that is enough to cleanse the soul.
I stared greedily at this pure and beautiful blue. There is a strange brilliance in my pupils, which is a kind of spiritual brightness inspired by a unique kind of beauty. The graceful beauties I usually see only dilated my pupils. The blue I see now makes me want to taste this intoxicating blue, like a mellow wine, refreshing the heart and mind. She not only enlarged my pupils, but also my soul.
When my soul floated peacefully in this intoxicating blue, I felt an unprecedented integration with nature. I felt that my body was stretching and stretching infinitely in the space, integrating with the magical sky here.
Dreams are infinitely magnified at this moment. The swelling broke through my scalp and soared in the charming sky. The initial dream was just a conceptual one. It wasn’t until my eyes, my body and mind experienced it all that I realized that the moment the dream comes true, the magic and spiritual enjoyment that nature brings to you far exceed your initial imagination. .
Dreams have no boundaries. Don’t let external worldly affairs constrain your wings and keep yourself fixed in a narrow circle. In this way, we can only feel a kind of physical and mental fatigue, rather than a kind of spiritual happiness.
On the day I arrived in Xining after a 23-hour train ride, I didn’t feel any tiredness because I came with a yearning for the natural scenery. When I walked on the streets of Xining, I felt An uncontrollable excitement. Although my body is slightly uncomfortable.
In the next few days, I moved to one place every day and rested very late at night, without feeling mentally exhausted. This was obviously beyond my initial expectations. But I know that this is the magical power of dreams. The magical and beautiful natural landscape here has infected me. Under the constant stimulation of excitement, I have forgotten my fatigue and just been with nature in a kind of selfless happiness.
When I stood on the shore of Qinghai Lake, which I had long admired, I opened my arms and wanted to embrace this vast body of water. I took off my shoes and socks and stood alone in the lake, feeling the beauty of Qinghai Lake in the cool water. His eyes were restlessly looking into the distance. Immediately I felt the beauty of this poem about walking to a waterless place and sitting down to watch the clouds rise. At the end of the vision is the spreading lake, and further away is the intersection of the lake and white clouds.
Stand in the water and feel the power of the water splashing against each other. The turbulent lake water came in layer by layer. Continuously washing the beach by the lake. The open lake surface is covered with a blue veil, looking mysterious and attractive. The cruise ship in the distance flew like a torpedo on the lake, passing through the lake and plowing through white waves. Qinghai Lake at this moment does not make the sea particularly beautiful. This most beautiful lake in China attracted me from afar with its unique vastness and charm. If it were not named Qinghai Lake, at this moment, I would feel that what is in front of me is the sea.
Remoteness itself is a kind of temptation, not to mention such a famous Qinghai Lake. She is not an unrecognized young girl in her boudoir, but a beautiful and enchanting fairy. In the hearts of Qinghai residents, she is a holy lake. I didn’t see the devout Tibetans kneeling and worshiping along the lake, but I can imagine the magical power of this religion.
In this world, there is no force that can make people stick to it, inspire it, and devote themselves to it more than religion. Even if you are like a moth to the flame, you will not hesitate. A person is happy if he has faith and insists on his faith. At least he knows where he insists. We who claim to be atheistic often lose ourselves in the secular world. How many intellectuals have fallen in front of Zong's cult. Their perverted madness only makes people feel the hatefulness and sad ignorance of the cult. What kind of force drove them astray and ultimately onto the path of no return?
There are many religions in the world, but Buddhism is quite positive. At least the root of Buddhism is to be good. The essence of Buddhism has many desirable elements. If people in today's world of mortals had a Buddha factor in their bodies and more or less possessed certain Buddhist ideas, they would not be so impetuous and would not fall into the torrent of pursuing fame and wealth. middle.
I am not a passive and avoidant person, but I have my own persistence. I just hope that I can maintain my inner persistence in the torrent of time. Be a person with a bright spirit. A person with pursuits and dreams.