Chapter 360: Forgetting Hope (5)
Chapter 360: Forgetting Hope (5)
Real travel is never a pile of photos and satisfying the little vanity in the heart, because of this, travel is not only to see the scenery, but also to look forward to the trip, the emotion when the trip is carried out and the aftertaste when returning from the trip. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Travel is a state of mind, an obsession with mountains and rivers and magnificent culture.
"A long roar at the gate of heaven, a thousand miles of fresh wind comes", once climbed the majestic Mount Tai, on the top of the Jade Emperor felt the vast clouds and the sky; "The water originates from the world, and the white jade pot gushes out of the flat ground", once visited the first spring in the world, a pool is deep, and the road is cut off; "I like the cool breeze and the moon is good, and I listen to the sound of the spring in the purple lotus fragrance", I once boated on the shore of Daming Lake, a smoke wave is vast, under the sunset, the lake is rippling, and a fragrance is intoxicated with a thousand lotus; "Red tiles and green trees, sea and sky mountain city", once arrived in Qingdao, overlooking the vast Yellow Sea between morning and dusk, the wind comes from all sides, the dust is gone, once wave goodbye to the "stone old man", the vicissitudes of life, how many years also bend the waist......
Travel is a state of mind, a pursuit of dreams on the road.
People who travel often like to live elsewhere, and they have traveled thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the scenery is unique here.
It is true that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy in all. In the depths of the Peach Blossom Spring, you can call friends, or invite two or three confidants, or walk hand in hand with your lover, or go to a city alone, and then form an alliance with the suitcase. From one city to another, from your city to another, or from the city to the countryside, from the countryside to the city, walking on the road, who said that the return journey is not a special journey?
Travel is a kind of mood, a nuanced feeling of life.
Time is stained, too much red dust is eroding our souls all the time, and this thing called "life" has been tightly wrapped in the heart, and the past is like a shadow.
It is true that blind travel often brings boredom and exhaustion, and there is no unbeautiful scenery in the world, only unbeautiful moods. In life, there are many travelers who travel with various purposes, and there are also a considerable number of people who choose to stay at home honestly, not going out, and not asking where to stay.
In fact, travel is everywhere, and our eyes, mouths, hands and feet cannot betray our minds or break our will. Whether it's a long stream of water, or a horse and a horse, because of happiness, so travel.
Travel is a kind of wish, a beautiful vision triggered by the unknown.
Travel is just a trip after all.
Even if you go to the end of the world with a sword in your life, gallop through countless fields, and take in all the prosperity, so what? This shore is long, the other shore is long, perhaps, we will stop on this shore and look at it for hundreds of millions of years, then the other shore will become this shore.
How many trips can you have in your life? To wander, or not to wander, all we seek is the joy, tranquility, and peace that comes from our true self.
Indeed, no matter how much we go and how far we go, the day will come when the trip will come to an end, and we still have to face the scenery we left at the beginning. If you can't see the place you once wanted to leave with fresh eyes, life will be like an unbreakable cage, then what's the point of traveling?
Travel is a kind of enjoyment, a kind of grasp of the happy life of the moment.
Everyone, every day, can enjoy a trip that doesn't have to go far.
A trip that does not have to go far can be a breeze blowing in spring, a burst of lemon fragrance wafting in summer, a piece of red maple withering in autumn, or an unspoiled snow scene in winter;
A trip that doesn't have to go far can be sitting on the grass, listening to music, and savoring the life of your own adjustment;
A trip that does not have to go far can be when you are tired, casually picking up your collection of landscape paintings, recalling the past, happy or sad;
A trip that does not have to go far can be a tacit understanding with friends, a spiritual connection between confidants, a hint of sweetness between lovers, or the tranquility and warmth of silently looking at the person you like......
Traveling on the road, it is the state of mind that is comfortable and comfortable, and it is life that is free and easy.
The spring flowers are fragrant, the ink sea is drunk, and between the eyes, a butterfly flies by, like the bright sun, like the rain and dew. The heart was pulled up suddenly, but I don't know, in order to wait for this day, she went from worm to chrysalis, and finally broke out of the cocoon into a butterfly, how much effort was paid for it, how much pale waiting, and how many years of Chinese years have passed?
This is a metamorphosis of life, a qualitative leap. I can't help but think of a Zen saying, which says that there are three realms of life: the first is to see the mountain as the mountain, and the water as the water; The second is to see that the mountain is not a mountain, and the water is not water; The third is to look at the mountains or the mountains, and the water or the water. In fact, the essence of life is the same, that is, from the initial shallow to the profound, from the initial ignorance to the true meaning of life.
We who first know the world are like a blank piece of paper, a piece of jade, unpolished, unadorned, and flawless. Believe in the senses, believe in your own first cognition. Whatever others say, it is what it is, so we know what is mountain, what is water, what is right and what is wrong. Simple cognition and pure nature allow us to live in a dream world, a pure land of the soul, and we can distinguish between hatred and hatred.
As we grow older and experience more, our outlook on life and values have changed. From passive acceptance, to active pursuit. Narrow superficial cognition can no longer meet our needs, and we yearn for a broad world and free gallop. So we completed the first transformation of our lives with full of enthusiasm.
At the beginning of our accession to the WTO, we took the truth, goodness and beauty to discover, explored with the truth in books, looked at life with the most authentic appearance, and questioned the authority with the courage of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Entering this stage, people are curious, enterprising, exploratory, excited, self-conscious, and adventurous. Look at the pride of the mountains, and look at the water to distinguish the turbidity.
However, as we join the WTO as we go on, we will suddenly find that our worldview is gradually being destroyed by reality. In society, black and white are often reversed, right and wrong are confused, unreasonable travel all over the world, it is difficult to move an inch with reason, good people have no good reward, wicked people live for thousands of years, holy love is repeatedly trampled on, and social ethics are often absent. Everyone lives with a mask, and no one will trust anyone without any guilt. Gradually, we are blinded by the dust of the world, and everything around us becomes the carrier of the subjective will. Look at the mountains and feel bleak, and look at the water and feel cool.
Borrowing the past and the present, referring to Sang scolding Huai, cynicism arises spontaneously, and then, anger, worry, hesitation, injustice, complaining, doubt, vigilance, all the brains attack us, there is no escape, there is nowhere to avoid, we are impetuous, we lose ourselves.
(To be continued.) )