Today I watched a wonderful video from a sweet Steemit friend via Wechat. It is about "rewriting our programme".
What a coincidence , I am very interested in such kind of topic since recently I notice a Facebook friend keeps on promoting his "autohypnosis class" online.
And I love these words about "reprogramming" so much.
If you want to be free, you have to be you. Reprogram yourself with what you most secretly love.
It's time for us to wake up and clear our own programs, and do not perpetuate the programming onto our children. Once you change the programming, you change the life instantly.
And that was when you feel deeply in love with somebody, because everything you wanted is now right in front of your face!
And when you stop thinking and you become what is called "mindful", then you are in absolutely control!
And I say, look, your life could suck everyday until you met this person and then heaven!
And what was the difference?
You stopped thinking and started being present!
And so it becomes important if you want to transform, then you say present and you repeat what you like and repetition is what will programm your subconscious.
(May I could find that video in Youtube in order that I can share it here! )
At the same time, I sent a beautiful poem written by the same female poet Lin Huiyin to my Steemit friend. I wish her Canadian lover can also read it, knowing she really loves him so much. Because I understand that kind of international love -- across country, race, etc very well. Oh, how she loves and worships him, as deeply and strongly as I love and worship my late American husband who satisfied all my crazy dream, even beyond my craziest dream.
Let's enjoy it!
That night
那一晚
作者：林徽因
Author: Lin Huiyin
That night my boat was pushed out
the heart of the stream;
那一晚我的船推出了河心，
The deep blue sky
with dense trailing stars did teem.
湛蓝的天上拖着密密的星。
That night your hand was in my hand,
held so fast;
那一晚你的手牵着我的手，
The wandering starry night
locked the grief down cast.
迷惘的星夜封锁起重愁。
In case that we go separate ways,
you and me,
那一晚你和我分定了方向，
We would live our own life,
whatever it might be.
两人各认取个生活的模样。
--
Up to now,
my boat still floats on the blue ocean;
到如今我的船仍在海面上飘，
The frail mast against the wind oft
stirs a motion.
纤弱的桅杆常在风涛里摇。
Up to now the sun but behind me does linger,
到如今太阳只在我背后徘徊，
Casting its shade about me layer upon layer.
层层的阴影留守在我周围。
Up to now, I still remember the sky that night,
到如今我还记着那一晚的天，
Starlight, tears and the riverside
covered with white.
星光、眼泪、白茫茫的江边！
Up to now
I miss your seed sowing on the bank,
到如今我想念你岸上的耕种：
Red flowers, yellow flowers,
so vivid, so rank.
红花儿黄花儿朵朵的生动。
--
That day
I hoped to have climbed to the very top;
那一天我希望要走到了顶层，
In the moistening honey
my memory does sop.
蜜一般酿出那记忆的滋润。
That day a plumed arrow
I would take and let go
那一天我要挎上带羽翼的箭，
Into your garden,
shot from my fully bent bow.
望着你花园里射一个满弦。
That day you would hear a song
just like from a bird;
那一天你要听到鸟般的歌唱，
That was for you,
long awaited, such a reward.
那便是我静候你的赞赏。
That day you would see a flower shade stirred appear;
那一天你要看到零乱的花影，
That was for you,
the border so trespassed that year.
那便是我私闯入当年的边境！
