Hongyan XIV
Morality and conscience are very pale in the face of money, money brings people not only the superiority of food, clothing, housing and transportation, but also the infinite scenery in spirit, you can show your lofty realm in all directions, you will revel in the envy and worship of others. Then Pandora's box inadvertently and quietly opens, and the two worlds of matter and spirit become a magic cave at the same time, and there is no endless swallowing, and you are drowned in desire, never knowing to wake up.
The Buddha said that all the appearances in the world are false, and if the appearances are not the same, then they are as they are, although everyone knows that the four are empty, they are still greedy and vulgar, and their selfish desires are surging. The Tao says: The way of heaven is like a bow and the bow is with, the higher one suppresses it, the lower one lifts it, the surplus loses it, the insufficient one is with it, and the way of heaven loses more than enough and makes up for the deficiency. But the infinite desires of human nature instantly overwhelmed the Heavenly Dao, although it was only temporary, but it was still enjoyable, one after another.
The material and spiritual prosperity is real, the extravagant drunkenness of gold, and the embrace of beautiful women are also real. The words of the Buddha and the Tao are false, so it is better to believe in ghosts than to believe in you. After all, you still have to be a master. Although it is said that all beings are equal, the feeling of having money is to be different from above. Who doesn't like the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, swaggering through the market. The simple and simple taste of life is the same as chewing wax, who can bear it, so always thinking about interests, and desires are growing infinitely. As big as the heart, the dream is as big as the dream. It's just that I'm still small. It's like standing on the earth and dreaming of dominating the universe all the time.
Accounting Gan burst into tears, and she was thinking blankly: why do people love money so much, and even have no humanity, is it because they can't survive anymore, they are on the verge of death, obviously not, what is it for, and the pursuit of a high-quality life, a sense of spiritual superiority. From birth to death, not only oneself and even future generations, but also the entire family must continue to maintain nobility and wealth, and never stop for thousands of generations. In short, I want to be eternally outstanding and live a superior life. This kind of excellence and superiority is an idea that I, my entire family, and even future generations will pursue tirelessly. Therefore, we love the supreme and glorious money, and we must reject simplicity. Be rich forever. The naked ones came to the world, grabbed a lot of wealth and then walked away naked, everything was gone, are you happy, are you real, tired or not, sometimes it's really a joke, pitiful and ridiculous. I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.
The room was solemn and bleak, the girl sat by the window and looked out of the window silently, the Yangtze River was like a chain, the rolling Yangtze River water was passing eastward, the white sails were shuttling in the river, and the tireless sand gulls were spreading their wings and flying.
The reeds by the river are constantly rising and falling. At this moment, several village girls were very happy with bamboo baskets in one hand and oysters in the other. Running happily in the light raindrops, the wind swept up the wind and waves, and the loud boat song came from the river heart, there was a beautiful girl, she had a heart like gold, her clear eyes, blue like the lakeγγγ I would like to turn into a sand gull to wander around you, although I am unimaginably poor, but in my heart, you are a goddess who disturbs my heart.
The girl fell into deep thought during her grandmother's narration, and suddenly a pair of strong hands grabbed her by the waist and dragged her off the windowsill. After walking from the edge of hell, the family of three hugged each other and cried.
Zong Ze and his grandmother rubbed their red eyes, they silently retreated outside the house, gently closed the door, the two went downstairs, went straight to the house, and when they got home, they began to sort out the wicker and pack two bundles. The tuition fee was hopeful, the grandparents were overjoyed, and in the blink of an eye, in September, the grandmother opened two pieces of cloth and sewed a schoolbag. Zong Ze carried a stool and went to school.
The years are a silent river, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, and the difficult days are always spent in torment. In the blink of an eye, another semester passed, the cold midwinter gradually faded away, and the spring when the grass grew and the warbler flew began to come again. The dilapidated school building had been ravaged by a winter, and the mottled walls and dirt began to fall. On the grass shed on the roof, all kinds of small black insects fall from time to time, causing the students to scream intermittently, and after a long time, they gradually get used to it.
Lin Ling is the homeroom teacher of the second grade, and this time she led the principal to see the cracked wall, and the principal sighed with a solemn expression, "Where to apply for funds?" Once the child is injured, the loss is even more unpredictable'The principal looked at the angry Lin Ling, shook his head and walked away noncommittally, the years continued to suffer, sometimes the whole wall seemed to be shaking, Teacher Lin was helpless, and used several sticks to resist from the inside, leading the principal to look at it again, the principal was a little anxious, blushing and shouting with a thick neck, "A hundred years plan, education-oriented, I must find a leader to take a look, we must also develop education in the poor ravine", after speaking, he left in a huff, leaving Lin Ling standing quietly in a daze.
The rainy season is approaching, the water of the small river begins to rise slowly, and the row of school buildings in the wind and rain looks weird and terrifying, Teacher Lin is even more cramped and uneasy, and she is pacing uneasily. At this time, the principal led a middle-aged man and a child to her, "Mr. Lin, this is the boss of the village who invests in mining equipment, he is from the south, and his son wants to go to school near our school", the principal introduced, Lin Ling glanced at the middle-aged man, a pair of small eyes thief walked around, the man suddenly stretched out his hand' Teacher Lin, young and beautiful, beautiful girl, long admiration, long admiration', a pair of rough hands grabbed Lin Ling's hand, Lin Ling was a little disgusted, and hurriedly retracted, the middle-aged man was a little forgetful, and seemed to have lost his soul. The principal started a round 'Boss Guo, a manufacturer of mining machinery and equipment, the forerunner and leader of construction machinery, the product rushed out of Asia, the world's reputation, shocked the world, the new technology is to defeat all the opponents in the world, we are first-class, we are the world, this advertising slogan is their real writing, no exaggeration', the principal blows the sky, that Guo Boss is a little shy, his face is actually red, the three of them are talking, the children over there are fighting, Teacher Lin, the principal, Boss Guo hurriedly rushed over.
Boss Guo's son is holding a huge toy in his hand, and an electric excavator is digging sand. The children in the mountains saw it, they were very curious, and they pushed and squeezed to the front, Boss Guo's son was a little rare and put away the excavator, a few little friends were still unfinished, and they surrounded him together. Zong Ze is taller and older than them, so when he saw the eyes of a few little friends, he blocked the way of Boss Guo's son, and Boss Guo's son saw that a few little friends surrounded him, and he was half a head taller than him, and he was afraid and aggrieved for a while. Suddenly, he threw the excavator and stepped on it again, and cried loudly with a 'wow', and the children were stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.
The principal looked at the damaged excavator, trembling in his heart, his salary for most of the month may not be enough, He Yu and his family are still counting on it, do they want to drink the northwest wind, then Lin Ling didn't dare to think about it, and vented his anger on the child, Xiao Pengli knew that no one dared to squeak if he was in trouble, and the principal knew that the children were not rich and it was useless to scold, calculating how to compensate. In short, Boss Guo can't afford to be guilty. The principal wanted to confess to Boss Guo.
Boss Guo is coaxing his son, 'Obviously good, Dad will buy a big one for you' Obviously not forgiving 'Don't don't', Boss Guo is helpless, use his housekeeping skills;'Dad will take you up to Emei Mountain tomorrow to catch two golden monkeys for you to play, okay', obviously stopped crying, Boss Guo hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot;'The day after tomorrow, I will help you catch a giant panda to tickle for you and use it as a pillow for you', obviously breaking the tears into laughter. The principal next to him was also happy, "Little ancestor, you finally smiled, the giant pandas are all dispatched, amazing, as long as you are happy, our hearts are sweeter than honey'." Boss Guo wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and saw that the principal's face was full of happiness, he turned his head and left when he was unhappy, and scolded secretly, "Mother, when I am stupid," the principal saw that the situation was not right, and quickly changed his face and followed behind, and he was angry in his heart, "Aren't there two stinky money, Lao Tzu is not rare" looked back at the dilapidated school building, and hurriedly lowered his voice, rare, rare, I want my old life, this old face is out of the way. The headmaster mustered up the courage and said softly, "Boss Guo, look at this situation, is it for you to cultivate some merits?" Boss Guo looked at the sky in a daze, and suddenly asked, "You said, the Bodhisattva is not spiritual" The principal nodded busily, and Boss Guo said in a weird way. I built bridges, repaired roads, built temples and pagodas, but my wife died of illness, what is the reason, it is as if I made a bed with gold but I have nightmares every night, and I can't sleep well, why do you say why', the principal was stunned when he heard this, and secretly thought that this is the logic of Shenma, I want to scold my mother, but I am really poor. If you want to know the future and listen to the next decomposition, you will not forget your original intention and walk with you.