Imitation of rural things and poems

1. Pure lotus

Occasionally walking on the sidewalk, I suddenly saw a sunset hanging at the end of the street far away. At this time, I will think that such a beautiful sunset really indicates that 1 day is coming to an end.

Occasionally, on a certain road, I saw kapok litters, standing alone in dark brown, 1 flute strings. At this moment, I will think, kapok has fallen behind again. How many times can I see the beautiful kapok open in my life?

Occasionally, in the roadside cafe, watching the green light, 65,438+0 old ladies dressed in plain clothes hurried across the road with their little granddaughters dressed like spring flowers. At this moment, I will think that the old woman used to be a girl as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, and that girl will become an old woman holding her granddaughter in 1 day.

Occasionally standing on the pedestrian bridge on the road, overlooking the endless flow of traffic under the continental bridge, I feel that Mercedes-Benz is like a still picture. At this moment, I will think, where is the starting point? Where will it end?

Go home once in a while and wash your hands when you turn on the tap. I saw the clear water gushing out and flowing rapidly, and suddenly I stood there with a deep tremor. At this moment, I feel: it seems that the tap is not water, but time, mood, or an idea.

By chance, I found a forgotten iris on a country road. It looks like a phoenix, but it is more elegant than Phoenix 09-9. When I leaned over to smell the flowers, a iris suddenly fell, which surprised me. At this moment, I will think, is this flower the phantom of the butterfly, or is the butterfly the predecessor of the flower?

In the silent night, it is creepy to occasionally hear the neighbor's cat chasing lust on the roof and barking painfully at each other. At this moment, I feel that the lust of animals is so rough, but if we look at human beings back and forth from a relatively delicate high point, isn't human beings such rough animals?

Occasionally, in a small pond in the mountains, I saw a red water lily, which was pulled out of the shallow swamp and made beautiful notes, as if ignoring the pollution outside. At this time, I will think: ah! Ah! What kind of experience do we need to be like this pure lotus?

once in a while ...

Occasionally, we live like others, but if we calm our hearts like a lake without waves, we can see this endless complex world with a clear and clear mind and find wisdom in all the beauty, corruption, purity and filth. If we are wise people, all the troubles will bring us consciousness, and all the little things will make us feel its significance and value.

It is not so difficult to seek wisdom in the world. The most important thing is to make our own soft hearts soft enough to see a petal falling in a flower, which makes us tremble because we know its meaning.

Only soft can be sensitive; Only softness can be tolerant; Only soft can be exquisite; Only its softness can surpass itself, and even when we are injured, we can tolerate our wounds.

Softness is the bud of great compassion and the seed of bodhicitta. A soft heart is the source of our life in the secular world, and we can always feel the clarity of ourselves.

The most beautiful petals are soft, the greenest grassland is soft, the vastest sea is soft, the boundless sky is soft, and the clouds flying freely in the sky are the softest!

The softness of our hearts can be more beautiful than petals, greener than imitation, wider than the ocean, more boundless than the sky and more comfortable than clouds. Softness is the most powerful and lasting.

Let's open a soft and clean lotus of wisdom in a humble and muddy world!

2. Redwood

Next to the house in my hometown in the country, there is a very large open space for others to plant mahogany seedlings.

Mahogany is a special kind of tree. It is beautiful and straight. It was planted in the old forest farm and has grown into a forest several feet high. So when I saw that the saplings of mahogany only reached my knees, it was a little hard to believe my eyes.

The man who grows mahogany seedlings is a very tall man. When he bent down to plant trees, he felt like transplanting rice seedlings.

He often comes to water the saplings after they are planted. Strangely, he comes here irregularly, once every three days, once every five days, and sometimes once every ten days. The amount of water is not certain, sometimes more water, sometimes less water.

When I lived in the country, I walked on the path next to mahogany saplings every day, and people who planted saplings occasionally went home for tea. Sometimes he comes in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon, and the time is not necessarily.

I feel more and more strange.

Stranger still, redwood seedlings sometimes wither inexplicably. So when he comes, he always brings a few seedlings to replant.

At first, I thought he was too lazy to water the trees after such a long time.

But how do lazy people know how many trees will wither?

Later, I thought he was too busy and everything was irregular. However, how can busy people do things so leisurely?

I can't help asking him when he should come. How often do you water it? Why does redwood wither for no reason? If you water it every day, the redwood seedlings will not wither, will they?

The tree planter smiled. He said: "Planting trees is not planting vegetables or rice. Planting trees is a century-old foundation, unlike harvesting vegetables in a few weeks. Therefore, trees themselves should learn to find water in the soil. I watered it just to imitate the rain, which is not accurate. How many days does it rain? Morning or afternoon? How much is it once? If you can't grow up in this uncertainty, the seedlings will naturally wither. However, it is not a problem to find water sources in uncertainty, take root desperately, and grow into a century-old tree. "

The tree planter said seriously, "If I come to water every day and water a certain amount of water regularly every day, the saplings will feel dependent, and the roots will float on the surface and cannot go deep into the ground. Once I stop watering, the saplings will wither even more. Fortunately, the surviving saplings will fall down when they encounter a storm. "

I was very moved by the words of the tree planter. Not only trees, but also people, living in uncertainty can stand the test of life and exercise an independent heart. In the uncertainty, if we deepen our feelings about the environment, we can learn to turn few nutrients into huge energy and strive to grow.

Now, the mahogany saplings in front of the window have grown to the height of the roof, so elegant and comfortable, showing great vitality.

The mahogany will not wither when the tree planters stop coming.

After reading:

Enlightenment of redwood

Peachtree needs its own ability, and we need an independent heart more.

It is not our nature to rely on our parents and teachers, but if we want to live in the arms of our parents and live in an uncertain life, we will always have a dependent heart.

If you want to take care of yourself, you must pass the test of life and live an uncertain life. From this, I have deepened my understanding of things and the truth. For simple things, there will be a deeper understanding.

In life, we always rely on our parents. No matter what we are doing, we always like to tell them the difficulties and explain them to our parents instead of solving them ourselves. Daily chores, but also parents help, whether it is dining or entertainment, parents' care and care are always meticulous.

In the study space, the teacher is constantly urging. Help us correct our homework and mistakes. Aren't they just like hard-working tree planters? Simple teachers often work day and night. And we always rely on him, so that he will always have an endless heart.

Mahogany is still growing, and so are we. Hard-working "tree planters" will always cultivate us.

Dependent hearts often make us unable to stand the test of life, but if we have an independent heart, we will show elegance, freedom and vitality. ...