One night in Zhangjiajie, I really wanted to be alone for a while. I walked towards a dense jungle. When I found that I had got rid of the lights and people behind me, a bamboo forest under the stars and the moon accepted me.
I parted the knee-deep wormwood and sat in the bamboo forest. The air in the bamboo forest is so good that people feel that God is breathing with me here, and the sound of the stream in the mountain stream is faint.
In a scenic spot, it is very necessary to communicate with nature alone if you really want to appreciate the charm of the scenery.
It was a bright moonlit night, and I clearly remember the moonlight everywhere in the bamboo forest. I am very afraid of the sun. I always have the desire to escape from the sunshine, but I have a constant love for moonlight, because it brings peace and calmness, which can relieve and relax my nervous mood.
Suddenly, my eyes suddenly lit up. A small lamp rose from the grass and flew past my eyes. Just when I was puzzled, another light rose from the grass and still danced in front of my eyes. This is a firefly. If I don't store my knowledge about this insect in my memory, I will think that God has spoken to me.
I can decipher the words that flash in the dark in meditation.
However, I know this is a firefly that comes out at night. It is hidden in the luminous organ at the end of the abdomen. This flying light made me see the old days looming. Its quivering beam somehow reminds me of the brilliant white teeth and bright silk of ancient ladies, the stagnant water of the middle ages, the instrumental music in the theater, the white silk of the original boat and the swords and shadows on the battlefield.
All the simple, classic and enduring materials followed, and my heart was ups and downs.
The glow of fireflies makes it a magical insect. It always appears at night. Like me, it doesn't want to indulge in the sunshine. In the sunshine, I am exhausted in the mediocre crowd and dusty market, while fireflies are sleeping in the leisurely green grass.
It is completely calm, and I can only get rid of my irritability and get real freedom when it shines. Because it is bright, it can sleep in the light, and only in the dark can it swim like a duck to water. Who can claim that he is completely bright? We have been frightened by some atrocities in the sun, so we can't sleep in the sun like fireflies.
We sleep, but we can't sleep well; We are awake, but we are confused. Fireflies, on the other hand, are sleepy and fully awake, so they can dance without distractions and sing without timidity in the tumbling darkness.
After all, the beam of fireflies in moonlight is insignificant, and it is moonlight that can completely illuminate the bamboo forest.
However, when the firefly flies, it reflects a bamboo leaf passing by it with unparalleled green, which is beyond the reach of moonlight. When fireflies flew over the stream, they also dyed a drop of water on the rock into a pearl luster, which was beyond the reach of moonlight.
Fireflies fly around in front of my eyes, and I'm sure there is light accumulated hundreds of millions of years ago.
How many people have passed down from generation to generation, but fireflies have never been extinct. Old graves collapse and become dirt, and new graves will rise, but fireflies can spread light in cemeteries and be passed down from generation to generation. Perhaps it absorbs life and light from human bones, so it has become the most colorful insect.
I am sitting in the bamboo forest, the moonlight is dancing, and fireflies are lingering. Without human language and the lights of the house, I can't see the smoke, just listening to the stream and feeling the dew sliding on the veins. How memorable this night is.
But I still went back to the place where people talked and there were lights. The eternal firefly lit up my youth in an instant. When I was about to walk out of the bamboo forest, a firefly suddenly flew up from the grass and quickly passed in front of me. When it passed in front of my eyes, it suddenly lit up and stripped the gloomy shadow from my eyes.
● Appreciate:
This article is a beautifully written and novel essay.
Lyric with scenery, and express the author's perception of life with small creatures such as fireflies. At the beginning of the article, moonlight, bamboo forests and streams set off a peaceful and quiet atmosphere. At this time, fireflies appeared, which gave the author infinite reverie and comfort in this quiet night. This trip made the author understand the meaning of past lives, reduced the fatigue, irritability and fear in the journey of life, and gained the confidence and strength to move on.
After reading this article, I also fell into deep thinking: there are pursuits and struggles in life, and there are inevitably injuries and pains. People should have their own spiritual space, to think and adjust, in order to take their own life path well. Let's face our true selves together in this eternal firefly.