As we get older, we feel more and more deeply aware of the value of time. Indeed, there is no time for anything else in the world. When we treat time, we also become jealous. We tried to stop the last step of the old man's time and let him stay for a while at the edge of the tomb. How can the endless life of the river be dried up? We are puzzling. Perhaps when "all the vitality of life has passed away", we can only immerse ourselves in the memories of the past. At this step, no matter what we catch, we will stubbornly hold on; no matter what we see, we will feel empty. No matter what we hear, we will no longer believe that we no longer have the rich feelings of the youth, and feel that everything is tedious. The world is a smeared witch. She disguise herself and puts on a seductive face, let us linger. Carefree youth gives us the ease, joy and happiness are gone like a cloud. Unless we openly violate common sense, we also think about it. "In the next year of the Xishan Mountain, we will harvest the fresh fruit that can not be sacrificed." If we can avoid the disaster, we will leave and can overcome the weakness and pain of the body when we die, and we can calmly enter another The world, we have nothing to ask for. According to the general laws of nature, we do not die once: For a long time, we have been consuming the vitality of life gradually. In the history of life, our organ functions are lost, our attachments are gradually abandoned one by one, and some things are deprived from us every year. Death is simply entrusting the surviving body to the graveyard. This kind of fate is not a big deal. It is like a plot in the play to die peacefully. It is reasonable and unobjectionable.
In this way, we will still die in a certain sense. It is no surprise that it has finally vanished silently. Even in our golden age, the things with the strongest impressions did not leave much traces. After the waves were pushed forward, one replaced one. No matter when, the books we have read, the things we have seen, the suffering we have suffered, how little influence we have! Think about it. When we read a fascinating and legendary literature and watch a fascinating drama, how do we feel mixed, heart-wrenching, full of wonderful, solemn, gentle, heartbroken feelings. At that moment, you may think that they will stay in the mind, never forget, or at least make our thoughts and their style harmonious, and their melody. When we read the page one page and look at the past, it seems that from now on, there is nothing that can shake our resolve. "No matter whether it is civil strife or external trouble, nothing can affect us."
However, as soon as we walked up the street, the body was splashed with the first drop of sludge, and the first scheming shop owner cheated two pennies, all the pure and beautiful feelings in our mind disappeared without a trace. Our spiritual pillars have completely collapsed. We have become victims of this despicable, nasty environment. Our thoughts are still lingering in the small circle of life. There are different inconsistencies, inferiority and smallness. If we want to let our thoughts spread our wings and fly to a solemn and lofty position, we must make great efforts. It all happened during the glory days of our lives. At that time, we were sharp-minded, and all new things made us impulsive and made us excited. No matter whether it is human or heaven, we can't satisfy our hard-to-fill desires and excessive expectations. However, there are also a few lucky people in the world who are born with a good character and will not be troubled by any trivial matters. This attitude makes them feel comfortable and calm, and makes the sacred harmony around them. This is true peace and tranquility. Otherwise, if you let the feelings of remorse and troubles entangle, even if you fly into a desolate desert, the mountains that live in the rocky mountains will not help; with this kind of peace of mind, There is no need to go through these attempts. The only real retreat is the peace of mind, the only true leisurely peace of mind. For such people, there is no difference between being in youth and being in the wind. They replied decently to others, and went quietly, just as they were silent when they were alive.