Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Good Name Passed on to All Generations

Zheng Zifu, the first person on the heavenly list, saw this passage; Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info mouthpiece shouts and shouts for the people, and public opinion is oriented to the benchmark. Words and deeds are majestic, and contradictions turn into jokes. The official media and wild history are divided into two parts, and justice and benevolence have been passed down for a long time. Speaking of this, this is a kind of realm, compared with this, my Buddha made scriptures and passed on the extremely optimistic sound that there is such a sentence in Chang'an -- ask the Buddha in front of him: "If there is a true scripture of the Three Tibets?" If you come to say: "I have a collection of the "Fa" and talk about the sky; a collection of the "Treatise" and talk about the earth; and a collection of the "Sutra" to save ghosts. There are a total of 35 books in Sanzang, and the 15,144 volumes are the scriptures of cultivation and the door of righteousness and goodness. Zheng Zifu said that I also try to write something every day, and every new day does not repeat yesterday, and I try to imagine that when I am exhausted, I need to rack my brains to conceive some beautiful words and phrases to give a new literary form that I have never seen before, but this is obviously not convincing, how can a dead brain case awaken a living art.

So I tried to think that I was focusing on the story itself, that I was detached from the noble, ornate, poetic forms, that I was trying to use the clumsiest language, the simple words, to describe the fairyland-like fairytale kingdom, that it was possible to find the most comfortable destination in the attempt, whether the sky could change from blue to a cloudy ocean in a moment of brain opening. It is a golden country - the Nile River is gurgling, giving birth to the turquoise along the coast, the scorching sun bakes the earth, reflecting the endless golden, camels are leisurely, with the fluttering sand, the ensemble plays an ancient music, everything in the world is afraid of the years, but the years are afraid of the pyramids, the remaining ruins hint at the glory of the past, which makes people feel distressed and fearful...

The most precious thing that our ancestors left us is not priceless antiquities, nor is it a treasure like gold and silver, but words. They have gone through the baptism of the times again and again, carrying the long history of our country, and they have witnessed the rise and fall of one ancient empire after another. It takes us into a world of wonder. We deserve to love it and cherish it. Come ~ pick up the pen in your hand, it will accompany you to realize the dream of youth and frivolity, and it will record your transformation again and again. One day it will bloom the most brilliant flowers, where there is your hard sweat. Zheng Zifu, the first person on the list, talked about his understanding of words, and said, some words are silent, some love is intangible, as long as you work hard, you can get a touch, a warmth, thank you for supporting the first person on the list, at this time silence is better than sound. Zheng Zifu is the first person on the heavenly list appointed by the Jade Emperor in the sky, and he will definitely be famous for generations, this is Zheng Zifu's dream, it will always be a dream before departure, and it will always be a challenge after going on the road, which is also the reason why my dream is so big, but I am so far away.

The West Heaven has succeeded in learning from the scriptures. Tang Seng breathed a sigh of relief.

"All right, disciples. Actually, I'm a nun. ”

Wukong: "Great, master, I can finally love you well." ”

Bajie cried loudly: "Brother Monkey, don't abandon me." “

Sha Seng pulled the corner of his clothes and said shyly: Second senior brother, you still have me.

The white dragon horse ran in tears of grief.

[In fact, Tang Seng loves Rulai, thousands of miles away, not for scriptures, just to see him] The most emotional thing is selflessness, and the most important thing is to live. The most chic is to walk through, and the widest is the heart river. The hardest thing is rushing, and the happiest thing is combining. The most valuable thing is hard work, and the most difficult thing to fill is the ravine. The most inspiring thing is the role model, and the hardest thing is hunger. The hardest is to seek, and the most ignorant is to be confused. The most terrible thing is to play with fire, and the most prudent thing is to choose. The most important thing is to ponder, and the most profound thing is to be willing, ignoring a lot of details that express emotions

In the trivialities of daily life, the clutter of yesterday is lost

Only then did I understand some sobriety that only time can give

Thinking has also begun to have its own dimension

There is a text in the words of kindness to passion

No longer look forward to the dream of flowers blooming and falling

It's just in a kind of simplicity

The text is refined into firewood, rice, oil and salt

The traces of ink are transformed into powerful lyricism

Youth can be stretched freely indefinitely

Ask yourself

Whether it is in the chase of time

It is possible to willfully forget the shackles of the year at this noon after the New Year

I forgot about the cold for a while because it was sunny

Forgetting about hunger for a while because of too much thinking

It's in such a program

Experience nostalgia and confusion

And after the confusion, the walk into the spring flowers

The answer lies in the direction of life

The blue sky and the earth are responsible for the vitality of all things

I'm just my own protagonist

Not as wonderful as the sun and the moon

Do not compete with the landscape for the stage

I wish for my own journey in life

The more you go, the wider it gets.

People who have dreams are respectable and enviable. When most people are busy with reality, stick to it, don't be afraid to be different, what kind of life you should have, it is up to you to write it yourself. Let's defend the original dream together.

Dreams are the blossoming flowers that bloom on the other side, but the road to dreams is often looming. In fact, in many cases, dreams are close to us. Just give our dreams a ladder and we may be able to make them come true.

Spring goes to autumn, it's another year, looking back on the road when I came, I stand stunned, I don't know, I don't know how the road of life is so bumpy! When I was young, I was so excited to look forward to growing up quickly! Dreams are so far away from me, I don't know, I don't know how to flow through the long river of life history, to find myself on the other side of the river.

On the road, a person walks on the road, there is no goal, no direction, only to go with the flow! The wind and rain in the world have smoothed the edges and corners of our bodies, and the dream that shines with a halo does not know when it secretly grows wings, it rushes to the sky, jumps over the treetops, climbs over the towering mountains...

Everything now is to weave wings for the dreams of the future, so that dreams can spread their wings high in reality. At the end of this chapter, thank you for supporting the first person on the list, Baidu Zheng Zifu, thank you.

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