Poems of Zhangshu

I came across an article entitled "Try to be a man with a yard". I can't help thinking that a master who died suddenly last year went to his house to burn incense, only to know that he lived in a single-family house, and the yard was neatly arranged. A teacher who has a particularly good relationship with him said, "It's all his food. It is difficult to harvest them, but people are gone. "

Even when I think about it now, I feel sad. That small courtyard is not exquisite, but it makes people feel warm. Camphor trees cover the porch windows of the balcony, swaying into elegant charm. Colored tiles separate several small square worlds, which are planted with various vegetables and fruit trees. Wooden tables and chairs are placed in front of several carefully trimmed potted plants, as if you can still see the host family drinking tea and enjoying flowers here, which is very comfortable.

Unfortunately, the mountains and rivers are still there, and the old friend has passed away.

Come to think of it, my life has been ups and downs, but I don't live long. Some people died, so suddenly that they didn't even have time to say goodbye to their relatives and friends, just in their own yards.

I have always wanted to have my own yard, several futons, a swing chair, a camphor tree and some flowers and plants, so that I can watch the four seasons in the yard, drink tea and read books, listen to the rain against the railing, and all kinds of customs fall into the depths of the yard, dreaming of beautiful scenery.

However, the secular world will inevitably have twists and turns. Perhaps, it is difficult for us to have our own courtyard all our lives.

Time flies, but it can't stand waiting.

In this unhappy life, nine times out of ten, we are unhappy, not because we have no yard, fame and wealth, and no rights, but because we can't find real happiness, and we follow the joys and sorrows of others.

The more unhappy you are, the more you should take care of yourself.

When the weather is gloomy, I put on a bright dress, which is beautiful and colorful, and also lights up the passerby's hurry; When my heart is suffering, I will read a beautiful poem to soothe the dryness of my heart and beautify the vicissitudes of the world.

Every day deserves to be taken seriously. After all, yesterday has become a memory, and tomorrow has not yet arrived. Only this moment is what we really have.

You can't wait until you have a yard to savor life. You should learn to plant fragrance every day, irrigate your soul with poetry, and make life better. After all, no matter where you are, as long as you lift it, you can see the eternal moon, which is perfect after all.

You know, material wealth may make the body enjoy it, but only the soul can make us live up to the glory of life.

I still deeply yearn for the courtyard, but I will not give up happiness, dignity, self and time in order to get a "courtyard", just for the fleeting pursuit.

I won't wait until I have it. After all, the sunny courtyard has always been in my heart. I have planted roses in it for a long time, and I can always find a quiet corner when the years are stable.

The courtyard is deep, perhaps because of the Zen.