Accustomed to depression, you can only continue to be depressed; People who are used to being mean can only remain mean. Moreover, due to exhaustion of physical strength and loss of friends in old age, depression can only be more depressed and meanness can only be more humble.
1, I think the Sutra Cave, like Oracle Bone Inscriptions, can best reflect a nation's cultural self-confidence, so it must have suddenly appeared at a time when the nation almost completely lost its self-confidence.
2. Many seemingly normal phenomena in the world often cover up a terrible black hole. The amazing storage of the Mogao Grottoes has caused a huge cultural gap between the king and the guardian. This gap is a black hole.
I was shocked by the spirit and vision of Shanxi merchants. Under the premise of hard natural conditions, they did not feel sorry for themselves, did not fight with each other, did not spend their limited energy on the barren land under their feet, and they did not rise up. But to see the world outside my hometown. Although this kind of vision is ignorant and naive, it is a pioneering work, just like Yan Fu who saw the world in those days. Of course, they also have their own shortcomings, but they are still a group of respectable people, a group of pure businessmen, a group of people who work hard and make the best use of their wisdom and strength.
There is a river outside the Mogao Grottoes. There is a clearing on the other side of the river, and several stupas are built high and low. The tower is round and looks like a gourd. It is painted white. When I went, several buildings had collapsed and had not been repaired. I saw a wooden stake in the center of the tower, and the tower body was all loess, resting on a blue brick base. As the sun sets and the north wind blows fiercely, the whole tower group is very desolate.
5. The Mogao Grottoes are dominated by Buddhist culture. How can a Taoist priest be a master? China's folk beliefs are inherently mixed, while Wang is almost illiterate. He doesn't specialize in Taoism and doesn't reject Buddhism, but he will preside over religious ceremonies and raise money for charity. He is in charge of this cold temple, which is normal.
6. The magic of literati can actually turn such a strange corner of the world into a hometown in everyone's heart. What magic is hidden in their faded blue shirts?
7. I once had the opportunity to look up at Bai Di City in the boat on the river at dusk, climb the Yellow Crane Tower in the thick autumn frost, and touch Hanshan Temple in winter night. There are many people around me, and almost all of them are filled with poems that don't need to be quoted. People come to look for scenery as well as poetry. They can recite these poems when they are young. The children's imagination is sincere and realistic. So these cities, these buildings, these temples are all built in their own hearts. When they are old, when they just realize that their feet are enough, they are also burdened with heavy debts and eagerly look forward to visiting the poetic realm. For childhood, for history, for many unspeakable reasons. Sometimes, this longing is like looking for the lost hometown and visiting the lost relatives.
8. In ancient China, once a scholar, he did not have a full view. The prominence of civil servants lies in officialdom, not in literature. As a scholar, they are not satisfied in officialdom. However, things are strange. When the Hubei official's belt has long been mired in mud, a poem occasionally crossed by a bamboo pen can engrave mountains and rivers and carve people's hearts, and never wander.
9. There will be roads in the desert, but there is no road here. From a distance, there are several lines of crooked footprints. Follow the footprints, but no. Where someone stepped on it, it was too loose to walk. I can only walk a new road with my own feet. Looking back, I am happy with my long footprints. I wonder how long this footprint will last.
10, Wang Wei's poems and paintings are excellent, and the boundaries between poetry and painting that Lessing and other western philosophers have repeatedly discussed are now accessible to him. However, the palace in Chang 'an only opened a narrow side door for artists, allowing them to bend down as humble attendants to create a little entertainment. The old man in history stood in awe and turned away, trembling to return to the genealogy of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. Here, there is no need for art to make a big fight, and there is no need to have too deep sustenance for beauty.
In Yu's prose
1, I think it's always good friends who are finally told the bad news.
2. I really hope that there will be more days in the world to cherish my every step, be diligent in recording, be willing to review and dare to correct, so that people can nourish each other in the world.
3. (China) Few literary and artistic works are recognized by the whole world. Our cultural image has been recognized by Yao Ming and Lang Lang at home and abroad. But literary and artistic works are absent. We come and go, but excellent creators are trapped by all kinds of troubles. I am trapped by various personnel relations, a certain system, rumors, arguments and troubles. If Hemingway and Beethoven live in this era and are trapped by many scandals, there is no way out.
4. Sincerely and frankly admit the failure after the struggle, and the loss after the success can only become more calm.
5. Turbid midstream cannot bring clear downstream.
What I see is always a barren valley shrouded by the most beautiful moonlight.
7. Many old people live a long life at the expense of a lot of fun. For example, the fun of desperate adventure, the fun of isolation, and the fun of being trapped. The same is true of culture. The price of longevity is to lose too much.
8. Now, the computer can surpass the brain with the best storage and retrieval memory by tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of times. The worship of memory is really too old, but it is still strangely popular.
9. Poets are more self-centered than beautiful women. They built another wall of dignity with poetry.
10, I see, the most vulgar friendship is soaked in turbulent wine, and the bubble is getting bigger and bigger.
1 1. Busy people in contemporary metropolises occasionally come to Jiangnan town on holidays or other opportunities, which will immediately purify the usual administrative noise, personnel clamor, fame and fortune pursuit and intrigue. They will hear their heartbeat in the hollow sound of their shoes stepping on the street stones, and soon they will enter an empty consciousness and linger, but unfortunately they will come back again, back to the noise and intrigue.
12, I think the strongest alliance is mostly because of interests.
13, this life is to solve puzzles, and the attraction of life is mainly composed of suspense.
14, I see, the orphan of total friendship surrounded by the densest "friends".
15, everyone wants to be strong, worships strength and courage, looks up to courage and iron fist, and always regards tenderness and softness as the object of ridicule. Kindness is a useless alias, and pity is the groan of the weak, so a young man has just grown up and should learn how to wash away the essence of kindness and compassion bit by bit under the guidance of various social forces. Men want to be cool and women want to be cold. Walk down the street with a straight face like a knight-errant, like nobody's business. No city believes in tears, and no door refuses charity and sympathy; Kindness is more puzzling than evil, and strangers' smiles for no reason are bound to get vigilant eyes.
16. There are many standards to judge the quality of a civilization, and the highest and lowest standards often correspond to each other first, forming a circular circle. Chinese civilization meets both the minimum and the highest standards in at least one respect, that is, to live well by yourself and not to provoke others.
17, once literature enters the examination room, it can't be a real creation.
18, I saw that the most elegant friendship was faded by ignorant markers.
19. Without tragedy, there is no solemn and stirring, and without solemn and stirring, there is no sublimity. Xuefeng is great because the hillside is full of the remains of climbers; The sea is great, because there are sunken ships floating everywhere; The moon landing was great because of the fall of Challenger. Life is great, because there is white hair, farewell and helpless loss.
20, the performance of personal dignity is not just tough. Toughness is just the external protection of personality. At the inner level, the world of personality is a cool breeze and a bright moon, with soft branches rippling and smiling.
2 1, I think it's always the little people who arrive at the end of their lives first.
22. The mission of social rationality has been quietly abstracted. Talented people and hermits are scattered among beautiful mountains and rivers, and the loneliness in front of them and the hollow reputation behind them are buried. Great talent and depression eventually became a scenic spot for future generations to play.
23. I think the most indelible thing is the half sentence.
24. Kindness is the simplest word and the most complicated word. Simple enough for everyone to understand, deep enough for no one to define. It accompanies people's life, but people seldom ponder it and ask it.
25, the pursuit of life, emotional collision, enterprising enthusiasm, can be hidden but not poor, can be natural but not light.
26. The main reason is that Korean artists don't know China critics, and Super Girl doesn't care about the existence of critics.
27. The greatest tragedy is to regard the nonexistent premise of civilization as existence. The sorrow of civilization lies not in being scarred in the struggle against ignorance and barbarism, but in being mistaken for civilization.
28. The biggest reason for studying is to get rid of mediocrity one day earlier and have a wonderful life; A day later is an extra day of mediocrity.
29. Rodin said, what is sculpture? That is to get rid of those unwanted things on the stone. Our own sculptures should also be chiseled away from those foreign impurities attached in the name of friends. If you don't chisel it off, you won't have a decent self.
30, cultural people should not be sensitive to the region.
3 1, the sea of books is vast, the word tide is rolling, the pages are noisy and the ink is misty. This is a market-oriented and diversified modern cultural landscape. We have been looking forward to it for many years. Don't be at a loss and don't complain. Remove excessive guard sensitivity, reduce high debate consciousness, reduce unnecessary pen and ink lawsuits, let eyes get used to noise, let ears get used to abnormal noise, and if they are not used to it, watch less and listen less. Make your own decisions, look at something pleasing to the eye, take a few bites of fresh food, taste something delicious, and leave lightly if you feel a little uncomfortable. I have no obligation to receive everything I don't want to receive, even if someone calls the roll at the door, closes the window, closes the curtain, reposes, and opens Tchaikovsky or blind A Bing. People say that in modern society, you must learn to be sharp and quick, but I advocate adding a dull and dull. How long is a person's life span? It's hard to meet a more serious era than this. Save your energy and do something you want to do. Where can I spend time with strangers? The wind outside the door and the clouds on the horizon will soon be gone, so we should not take them seriously, even if they are made up of black and white. Compared with poverty and chaos, we will certainly have prosperity and order, but more importantly, we will have a beautiful and comfortable life, which is the "poetic rest" that philosophers yearn for.
I see. The most determined separation is mostly because of emotion.
33. I think the easiest way to reconcile is a hundred-year bloody battle.
34. I'm only sure that scholars and professors have lost the habit of touting their personality, which encourages some leaders to be self-righteous and arrogant. This is the negative effect of culture. I still remember a professor's speech in a university: "Liang Yu said this sentence last month, although it was also said by a German enlightenment philosopher, but it was more innovative."
35. I think the biggest complaint is always directed at my early friends.
36. Kindness is the simplest word and the most complicated word. Simple enough for everyone to understand, deep enough for no one to define. It accompanies people's life, but people seldom ponder it and ask it.
37. The villain sticks to a noble life with a humble life. Noble life is noble because it cannot be insulted. However, if a noble life does not want to be insulted, it must pay the price of life. Once the price is paid, people find that the balance of life is seriously out of balance. This imbalance in turn spreads a new fear in society: it is not worth competing with villains.
Love is equal. You can give more and love him more, but it is by no means compromise, compromise and tolerance.
39. Our history is too long, our tactics are too deep, our art of war is too big, our background is too thick, our mouths are too greedy, our eyes are too complicated, and our predictions are too risky. Therefore, we are' over-imagining' everything.
40. Time makes deep things deeper and deeper, and makes shallow things shallower and shallower. If you look down, you will get less hurt. Time has changed, love will fade and break up.
4 1, don't always complain that the people you meet are unreliable. If people always treat you like this, you must have taught others to treat you like this.
42, because of you, I have been serious, I have changed, I have tried, I have been sad ... I am stupid, stupid for you; I hurt you; Late at night, you are my habitual memory ... I don't want to struggle for the past, work hard for the past, and worry about missing it, but these are just don't want to, I can't do it.
43. Modernity is not just a period of time. Modernity is inclusive, modernity is inclusive, modernity is vast, and modernity is vast.
44. There are some people in our life who pass us by, but have no time to meet them; Met, but it was too late to get to know each other; Get to know each other, but get to know each other too late; I'm familiar with it, but I still have to say goodbye. Be good to yourself, because life is not long; Be kind to the people around you, because you may not meet them in the next life.
45. The cruelest way to treat a lover is not to love and hate, not to cheat and betray, but to gradually become indifferent after love reaches the extreme.
46. holiness will always encounter meanness, and meanness is always specious, which has always been the case.
47. A person will cry because of pain; The reason why a person hurts is because he cares; A person cares because he has feelings; A person has feelings just because you are a person! So you feel, care, hurt and cry, which shows that you are a complete person. When you are sad, forgive yourself. You're just one person. There's no need to see yourself as indestructible.
48. In my short life, at a certain moment in many lives, it is such a slight sentence. After years of chewing, I still feel so warm and sweet.
49. In this world, no one can really feel the pain of another person. You were shot in the heart, and you were in pain. This is just your own business. Others may sympathize and lament, but you never know where your wound is festering.
50. The starting point of jealousy is people's worries about their own vulnerability.
Excerpts from prose
Prose excerpt (1) When it rains, I think about the rainy season, and my mood is transparent. Walking through the streets washed by rain, I feel that life is about to start again; Once pale, the traces of life have drifted away, and the rest is fresh after the rain. I am such a girl who likes to savor the past in the rain.
Maybe I only wake up when it rains, and I'm confused at other times. When it rains, people are most likely to miss it, miss the person who loves me deeply and the person I love deeply, miss, miss, or miss until it rains. ...
Rain can awaken my sleeping thoughts and tell me clearly that the past can never be redeemed. The rest of the memory is just a dead body. Love has always been sacred and mysterious, and all requirements are ethereal; No one can force the fate of the sky. Love should be true and noble; If you live in reality, you must follow the rules of the game. Maybe things will only be possible, just as fantasy only appears in dreams. A sleepless night will eventually return to reality and show it to the world at dawn.
In life, it seems that there is nothing I particularly like, and there will be no particularly big emotional fluctuations. I am a child with cold hands and feet. I like winter. Although my hands and feet are cold no matter how much I wear in winter, I still like winter without hesitation. Maybe that kind of cold will sober people up.
No matter how bright the sun is, it can't shine on the corner behind the big wall; No matter how bright the smile is, it can't hide the sadness in the eyes. Holding a cup of green tea when you are alone evokes infinite reverie. The richness of coffee, the smoothness of milk tea, the passion of soda water and the sweetness of fruit juice all seem to be inferior to that of tea. Plain is true, only plain will be eternal, and only eternity will be the most beautiful. Although tea is plain, it is warm and real.
Love has its own beauty, but sometimes friendship is more valuable, because friendship is not as destructive as love. Love is like a double-edged sword. Although the dance is beautiful, it is easy to hurt people, and it is easier to hurt yourself, leaving scars and pain. There is no incurable injury in the world, only incurable pain, and the injured soul can no longer hurt.
After the rain, when the first ray of sunshine shines into your eyes, you will suddenly feel a sense of loss, as if it were a habit, accustomed to such a wet feeling. Wet environment, wet heart. I don't like to change my habit and let it go deep into the bone marrow. I don't know why I have this mentality, perhaps because people change with the environment, not the environment changes with people. So sometimes I look forward to rain, so that the rain can awaken my sleeping reason. Contrary to expectations, god insisted on carrying out the heat to the end! And I can only indulge in memories and savor the past.
Life is like a glass of hard liquor. Let's drink to the past, let it all go up in smoke, forget everything in the past ... Meeting may be inevitable, but things are constantly changing. When it doesn't rain, the sky is bright. In the morning, the curtains are opened and the sun shines on the floor. I don't know when the next rain will come, let it take away my thoughts.
Excerpts from Prose (2) A coffee bean is a precipitation of life.
The sea of people is boundless, and we trudge day by day. Nowadays, our life is getting busier and busier, and the scenery and time along the way are getting less and less. With the sunrise in the morning, we rush to the next stop every day. Turning the mountains and rivers, we only pay attention to the measurement of footsteps, but often forget to breathe the clear rhyme of dew in the air. Life needs a stable and quiet precipitation.
Yes, life should also need all kinds of touches, and the soul should also need some space to put it. At that time, in the quiet whirl of the breeze, every ray of warm sunshine stopped, and among us, everyone's happy expression, a moment full of aftertaste, gathered into the drums in our lives, with wisdom and enlightenment.
As it happens, coffee also exists in this way. A coffee bean and a cup of ethylene glycol give us such a quiet and leisurely time and space.
Slow down, slow down again, and wait for time to bloom like a lotus flower and invade the water sample. Therefore, what you taste is the mellow taste of your mouth, what you hear is the wandering and blooming of time, and what you precipitate is the general life.
The aftertaste of a coffee bean is savored in the weak sunlight. The pure land of the soul and the quiet life we are looking forward to need us to leave time to think and take good care of it. Running life experience needs all kinds of questions and explorations.
A coffee bean, in a bittersweet time, still hides a lot of spiritual enlightenment or the precipitation of life. I am eager to conquer it and watch its fate sublimate and change.
A coffee bean, quietly, quietly stops at the bottom of the pot, willing to be lonely, and then waits for boiling water to wash it, wrap it, breathe it, and even destroy it. But he is not afraid, nor timid, as if he were visiting the original road of fate. With a calm and tolerant heart, you see, at this time, it is bravely blending with boiling water. It eagerly plunged into the embrace of water, accompanied by the ups and downs of water waves in this pot. He was full of enthusiasm in boiling water and soon became a edema. Then, it quietly perched on the bottom of the pot. But that's not his depression. He has gone through hardships and hardships, and his energy and wealth have just begun to be released quietly.
China people love tea, and the culture of drinking tea has been passed down from generation to generation. The combination of Zen and tea has been the spiritual carrier of China people's self-cultivation and transcendence for a hundred years. Since the spread of the European wind to the East, China people have aroused coffee, and coffee has achieved the ultimate in the spirit and character recognized by China culture.
It is such a coffee bean that reminds me of his deep, deep ochre coat tightly wrapped around the hard core, just like years pulling away, leaving a solid seed growing in the body. It is a kind of concentration, as if it absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and manna filled everything. I think it must be strong, too It exudes a mellow and lonely luster in the quiet night, just like wandering alone in a sea of dust, not contaminated by secular dust. Yes, he is such a quiet and steady one. I have seen its faint light flashing in the dark. Just persistence, indifference, innocence and fearlessness. Be brave, unconventional and generous.
Fade away the glitz and anxiety of the past, advance like a lotus flower for a period of time, watch coffee and beans make love in boiling water, experience the tearing pain of river bed breaking ice, and then present us with a cup of heavy and mellow charm that precipitates the years. If not, the journey of life must be full, dedicated, lost, harvested, patiently waited, precipitated and accumulated, and finally colorful charm and charm can be released.
Sincerely thank God, this bean coffee has given us a pleasant leisure in the process of re-precipitation and release of purity, and has reserved heavy thoughts for us in the process of oblique knitting all the time. Let us feel the mind of time and space, let us be grateful for the gifts of all things, let every step of life go steadily, and contribute to the colorful life and windy vision of the six generations of Chinese New Year. Even after suffering, we have to face a broader road.
A small coffee bean actually gives people full consideration and precipitation of life. Some people say that life is full of depression, and it is impossible for people to pursue their ambitions everywhere. The long journey is full of thorns and dangers, and they can't help but doubt the sword and put all their eggs in one basket. Suffering is always normal. Today, from the sublimation of the fate of this coffee bean, I clearly see that there is new life in hardship and pain, and the precipitated nature of life has its reasons for silence. This is a bittersweet process, and life should be bittersweet, bitter first and then sweet, remembering bitter thoughts and sweetness, sipping the bitter dew of every dust, drinking all the rivers and streams, and finally washing away the lead, which is quiet and sparse.
Shadows fall, wander, the sun and the moon move, and time flies. Every time I recall my youth and college time, I am not surprised. When have I ever had coffee-like thinking and quiet precipitation, perseverance and fearless courage, and carefree and lonely enjoyment? Always with the greed and arrogance of teenagers, the author's capricious pursuit, but lack of perseverance and quiet thinking of a clear state of mind.
Liu Yin's campus is full of obsession and childishness. We should leave a quiet and peaceful journey for ourselves, in which the breath of a cup of coffee is heard, and the memory of loneliness and precipitation is felt. It is by no means a floating flat sitting with water or a rootless autumn canopy, wandering between waterways and rivers, wandering in bleak places.
A coffee bean, a lamp that precipitates life, stirs the heartstrings of time, throws away glitz and anxiety, and adds a calm and steady accumulation and openness. In the morning dew and dawn of the four seasons, the elegant and agarwood of life is quietly precipitated.
Excerpts from Prose (3) It's better to miss each other than to meet each other
Recalling the past, sad scenes, happy scenes, bits and pieces have become indifferent smiles on their lips. Have you all the way, at this point, will be separated. Looking back suddenly, there are many towers of misty rain. I still remember those exciting words, the eternal friendship between you and me, the joy of joy, and the tears for my dream.
Two years ago, we met together, which is destiny takes a hand. I believe that the life you missed in your last life will be met again, but if you don't grasp it well, you may not find what you missed in your last life. A year later, we will face separation, so there are four words in life: seize the present.
Time goes by, how many ups and downs, without thinking, unforgettable. Just like Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, said: I hate each other late, but I am too lazy to think. Maybe our friendship is only temporary, so why think about it?
Flowers float in Wan Li, and there will always be parting. Since there is always separation, why not leave some traces, footprints and memories? Some stories always happen inadvertently, and people always forget them easily. Some stories may not be lingering, unforgettable or vigorous. Maybe they are just trivial things, but they will remind you of bursts. After several years, when we succeed, we will relive the classic interesting things that happened to us. You may be surprised, and you may have another feeling!
It's better to miss each other than to meet.
Can't forget, can't forget, can't forget your lovely little face, can't forget your diligent back, can't forget your tears when you are sad. ...
Time drags its long tail, step by step to the sky, leaving you and me along the way. Diaries and poems are scattered on the clouds, floating into your hearts and mine, so fluffy that we are sweet from our toes to our heads.
It's better to miss each other than to meet.
When they met, two pairs of eyes that seemed to see through the world of mortals stared at each other's scarred faces, which instantly brought helplessness. Only when we miss each other, will our hearts blend together, so that our faith can transcend time and space, humanity and distance, and our hearts can be connected together like natural hearts, stuck together like lotus roots, and convey tenderness and tenderness between the ethereal. This most harmless sustenance and telepathy is the only loving heart and soul in the world.
Karen Mok Sang: Maybe I can get close to you by giving up. You won't remember me unless I see you again.
Poplar sang: I would rather miss you and build a mountain in my heart than let you see my tired face at the moment.
I love you the most, but I can't meet you again in love. I love you the most. Miss you again, miss you again.
Through missing, I really know how to care, feel lonely, and really know what lingering is.
After experiencing tears of sadness and parting, I know what the rain and dew of love are sweet.
It's better to miss each other than to meet. Only missing can prove whether I still have you in my heart, measure the quality of love in my heart and make our friendship last forever. May you in the distance think of the people you care about when you sleep with a pillow, and remember the days you spent together when you wake up.