The warm sunlight shines and the shadows sway. The clear blue sky is filled with clouds, and a bay of water flows shallowly. Sit alone beside the stream, look at the strange rocks in the distant mountains, and listen to the murmuring of the flowing water. It was the ideal state of calm and peace. Chinese literati and doctors fell in love with this tranquil paradise of peach blossoms, and the secret realm in their hearts gradually drifted away.

It is an impetuous society. We're busy all day. For the cause, for the reputation, for the profit. In the glitzy society, in the hustle and bustle of officialdom, there is less and less time for the soul to be quiet, and it is more and more tired. I lost myself in the chaos and lost my life.

This society is a pot of boiling water, and every heart is crumpled in the churning of hot water. People are not old, but their hearts have lost their vitality. Restless when encountering some problems. Many times, we pay too much attention to the outside world and too little to the depths of our hearts. Every day, I brush the circle of friends, watch the dynamics, and share the joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows of my friends [pig] [pig] [island]. Occasionally, we would post a selfie photo, eager for others to read and like. If no one pays attention, there will be a sense of loss. The inner void is desperate to be enriched with a sense of existence. This thrill of being praised will satisfy us. The more we expect the attention of others, the more empty and impetuous our minds become, and without a peaceful and peaceful mind, we can only exist in confusion.

We spend more and more time bowing our heads, and lowering our heads is not reading at the desk, but swiping the screen. The advent of the information age is irresistible, and the pace of social life is getting faster and faster. Fragmented reading is popular, online literature is all the rage, and the era of digital reading has arrived. The emergence of a new thing will inevitably bring some unavoidable problems. The ideas contained in online articles are shallow, which is to cater to the taste of the public, and also to adapt to the faster and faster pace of life as much as possible. And we, the readers, are thinking more and more shallowly, only looking at the problem from the surface, and have a superficial understanding. This kind of shallow reading will only make our thinking simpler and simpler, and there is no profundity to talk about. And we don't benefit from anything other than reading speed.

Real reading is paper reading, which is also the most primitive way of reading. In the early afternoon, at sunset, holding a scroll. Read to tears in the emotional place, and sigh in the deep place. Let the mind travel, let the tired soul be nourished by the book.

It's an impetuous society. We don't have faith, and when we feel lost, we put our hopes in others. However, we will get tired of it one day. We strongly criticize the image in our hearts that was once admired. We were the ones who were popular stars back then, and now we are the ones who are pushing them off the stage. This ambivalence is the embodiment of the restlessness of Chinese society – no one can calm down and do their studies. When we get tired, we accuse them of not being restrained enough, not being humble enough. Instead of criticizing others, reflect on yourself. Immerse yourself in hard work, look up at the road, strengthen yourself, and do not need to pin your hopes on others, so that we will be invincible. As we mature, we gain real talent and learning. (Article Reading Network: .net)

Live yourself as a tea leaf. Before the shrunken tea leaves meet the hot water, they are nothing more than ordinary leaves. However, in the heat wave, the leaves slowly stretched, revealing fresh leaf veins, and the water gradually turned yellow-brown, and wisps of fragrance wafted out. The hot water is like all things experienced, there is pain, there is joy, there is success, there is also failure. After experience, life is like the tea leaves, unfolding the leaves, realizing the value, releasing the energy, and giving the world a wisp of fragrance.

What kind of mind do we choose to face reality? The road of life is like walking between mountains and rivers, there may be willows and flowers, or there may be wind and rain. All this is just that there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. Be calm and indifferent, don't fight for things that shouldn't be argued, what is lost will eventually pass away, and there is no need to sigh and sigh to yourself. Leisurely, even if we go to the poor place of water, we can still sit and watch the clouds rise. I am willing to be a white cloud and float in my own sky. Don't be in a hurry, don't want to fight, just like a clear spring flowing, listen to the murmuring.