That gentle little life came into this world last Thursday. The shepherd didn't pay attention to the lamb at first, but when he looked at her for the second time, his heart was shocked-pure, beautiful and transparent ... all these adjectives rushed into his mind through the lamb's body.
The appearance of lamb has brought vitality to the shepherd's life, and it is the shepherd's body and mind exhausted by the world that rekindles the fire of youth. The shepherd was surprised that the inheritance of several hundred thousand yuan in the past did not bring him happiness, but a lamb made him feel the beauty of life strongly. It can be seen that people who pursue money all their lives are really doing something stupid that runs counter to the pursuit of a better life.
The shepherd got up earlier than before and took his flock to look for fertile and watery grassland. He is willing to provide the sheep with their first delicious meal. He likes to observe the process that every cell in the sheep provides energy. He thinks this is a real enjoyment. People who can promote the metabolism of life outside their own lives through their own labor are the happiest people in the world. After having a lamb, the shepherd realized this feeling more deeply.
Lambs also like shepherds. She knows his value, and she understands why he has to rack his brains to find the best grass for the sheep. She was grateful and excited. Through him, she understood the meaning of life.
One day, the lamb asked the shepherd:
"Why do you like me?"
"Because you are like a sheep."
"Aren't all sheep like sheep?"
"Some sheep are like wolves."
After a while, the shepherd asked the lamb:
"Why do you like me?"
"Because you are human."
"Aren't people all human?"
"Some people are like wolves."
……
Being born on this planet in a certain life form is the sorrow of life, but the content is not like that life form.
Only when the content of life is consistent with the form of life is a brilliant life.
The meeting of two such lives is a gift from God. It's a pity that God is stingy in this respect. Shepherds and lambs understand this, so they are more infatuated with each other and cherish God's care for them.
Sheep finally can't stand the shepherd's preference for lambs. Jealousy spread like a virus among sheep and finally formed a storm.
On this planet, tropical storms and typhoons are not the most terrible, but jealousy storms are the most terrible. No one rated the jealousy storm, but this time the jealousy storm blown by sheep to lambs should be above 12.
At noon that day, the shepherd who was dozing on the grass woke up and found that there were no lambs in the flock.
There really isn't.
The shepherd asked the sheep.
The sheep told him that the lamb had gone with the wolf.
The shepherd doesn't believe it.
But there was no sign of the lamb within a few tens of miles from Fiona Fang.
The shepherd can't associate the lamb with the wolf in any case.
The sheep told the shepherd that the wolf had taken the lamb in sheep's clothing.
Loneliness and loneliness came back again, and the shepherd began to experience the boredom and pain of life again.
Happiness makes life short.
Pain makes people live longer.
This brevity makes life eternal.
This long time makes life fleeting.
The shepherd's world is fragmented, and he feels lost all day long. The grass is no longer green, the water is no longer clear, the sun is not warm and the moonlight is unknown. Everything is because of the arrival and departure of a lamb Gao. Emotion is the devil, which can turn the same environment into heaven and hell for a while.
Shepherds are struggling in hell.
Another Thursday afternoon, the shepherd lay on the grass and stared at the sky in a daze.
A cloud floated from the horizon. When they passed the shepherd's head, a cloud left its partner and stayed above the shepherd's head.
The shepherd didn't pay attention to the clouds, but when he looked at her for the second time, his whole body blood suddenly boiled. This is obviously his lamb: white, watery, gentle, shy without affectation, full of nature.
The shepherd's face smiled again. The grass is green and the water is clear.
"Are you back?"
"yes."
"Why?"
"Without you, the world is a hell for me."
"Oh."
"Do I still look like a sheep?"
"Like a cloud."
"Do you like me now?"
"I like the life like my own life form, and some clouds are not like clouds."
"Is there a cloud that doesn't look like a cloud?"
"Some clouds are like wolves."
……
Under the blue sky in Wan Li, a white cloud stands still. On the endless grassland, a shepherd sat on his back. Shepherds talk to clouds. The world became a paradise.
Jealous storm can do nothing. The storm of jealousy can't reach the sky, but it can only wreak havoc on the ground.
From then on, the shepherd dated the cloud under the blue sky every day, and that cloud was his lamb.
There is such a cloud in the sky.
There is such a shepherd on the ground.
Life is short, but it is eternal.