Zhang Meiyan asked after thanking her after eating: "I found this nagging grandmother today, no, it's an aunt, she is not so annoying, her face is full of happy folds." What is it that makes this weathered but calm beauty? ”

Before Zhao Weiyang could speak, Zhang Meiyan hurriedly said, "Time again?" ”

Zhao Weiyang nodded.

Zhang Meiyan asked, "Is Time a great good man or an evil wizard?" ”

Zhao Weiyang said: "Neither. ”

Zhang Meiyan retorted: "If not, why does it make my rice spoiled, but let other people's rice become fine wine?" Why is it that when I am young, I have a sense of twilight, and another old man who was once worse than me looks younger than me? ”

Zhao Weiyang thought for a while and said: "Time is just a multiplication, and everything changes because of its original value. Your rice is starting to go bad, and naturally every day is going to be rancid; Other people's rice begins to ferment, and naturally every minute it increases its own mellowness. ”

Zhang Meiyan shook her head and said, "I don't understand. ”

When Zhao Weiyang was bored before, he had already studied these bluffing questions: "Have you ever seen a baby kill someone with a knife just after birth?" Have you ever seen a person or a child covered in dust? Only when a person is truly depraved will he fall deeper and deeper; Only when a person truly renounces himself will he be hateful. But on the contrary, time can also bring double understanding and smiles, can add tenderness to the face, can enhance the demeanor of maturity, can promote the charm of wisdom, can smooth out the wrinkles of contentment. ”

Zhang Meiyan thoughtfully: "I probably understand a little." However, it is impossible to say the key to the difference between the two situations. ”

Zhao Weiyang said: "The difference lies in that little koji. ”

Zhang Meiyan suddenly realized: "It turns out that time is fair, and everything that changes lies in how we expect ourselves." ”

The next day, Zhao Weiyang and Zhang Meiyan were standing on the crowded bus, bored, when they saw a strangely dressed yellow-haired young man twisting his face with clear knife marks, staring at a girl in red. Zhang Meiyan suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Zhang Meiyan whispered to Zhao Weiyang: "It should be that girl who is too beautiful to make this man think about it." ”

Zhao Weiyang said: "That girl is very calm! We don't have to worry about her. ”

Zhang Meiyan nodded and said, "That beautiful girl's face is as usual, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, and she looks like something is outside. It seems that it should be someone who has experienced a big scene. ”

The two had just praised the girl and had a sense of admiration, who knew that the girl suddenly turned around and saw the yellow-haired young man staring at her, and immediately screamed, shouting to get out of the car and dial 110. Finding that the girl reacted so violently, the yellow-haired young man was embarrassed, and hurriedly went up to apologize, saying that he felt that the girl looked like one of his classmates, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and he had no malicious intentions. The girl didn't listen to his explanation, but still resolutely got out of the car and left in a hurry, making the yellow-haired young man look embarrassed.

Zhao Weiyang smiled embarrassedly, but saw Zhang Meiyan breathe a sigh of relief, I don't know whether he was glad that a disaster with other intentions did not happen, or because his original idea had not yet left the public, maybe both.

Zhang Meiyan said: "I don't like this feeling of being in the city, I feel that this place is like a hedgehog nest, if you are not careful, you will stab yourself and accidentally hurt others." ”

After getting off the bus, I came to the crowded downtown square, where the crowd was silent, laughing, and playing, and there were many businessmen, swindlers, speculators, and homeless people, all waiting for their chance.

Zhang Meiyan couldn't help sighing: "I can't even find a corner of my own in a huge city." ”

Zhao Weiyang said: "You are very strange, you talk too much, and you are sentimental. ”

Zhang Meiyan said: "You were all infected. ”

Inadvertently, in front of a Tibetan souvenir shop, the two saw a lama, wearing a crimson robe, the robe was covered with oil, holding an old copper bell, with a face full of vicissitudes facing the sun, squinting his eyes, standing quietly, silently.

At first, the two thought that this was a humanoid advertisement invited by the store, and they thought that this old lama was also very sad, standing here all day long, it was estimated that he would be even more depressed than he was now. Zhang Meiyan even suspected that the identity of this lama was fake, and the shopkeeper found a homeless man to pretend to be at random. But Zhao Weiyang still felt a breath of plateau beside him, which is not something that can be possessed in the city.

"Temperament?" Zhang Meiyan shook her head, feeling that Zhao Weiyang thought too highly of this lama.

One after another, people walked up to the lama to take pictures with him, others picked up cameras and took close-ups of his face, and even children reached out to grab the bell in his hand.

He remained silent, like a tree, standing quietly.

Zhang Meiyan felt that this lama was a little interesting.

Zhang Meiyan asked Zhao Weiyang: "He is so silent, could it be that the old horse written by the Zang Ke family is used to being whipped and has become numb?" Thinking of the girl in red she met on the bus, Zhang Meiyan really didn't believe that a person could be calm in the eyes of the people. After all, when people are confronted with oncoming eyes, they tend to show inquiring, surprise, anger, or joy.

Zhang Meiyan stood near the lama for a long time, and the lama stood there for a long time, Zhang Meiyan's eyes were on the lama, and the lama's gaze did not know where to fall, as if it was not anywhere, and as if it was everywhere.

Finally, Zhang Meiyan couldn't help it, stepped forward, and asked, "Are you comfortable standing like this?" Zhang Meiyan asked on a whim, and she didn't know if the lama could understand her words.

The lama's eyebrows actually moved, as if an old monk who had entered the meditation machine suddenly woke up. Zhang Meiyan saw that the corners of the lama's mouth were clearly smiling, and he said in stiff Chinese: "The scenery is very good. ”

"Great view?" Zhang Meiyan repeated the lama's words, not knowing what was so good about the scenery of this noisy square.

Zhang Meiyan didn't expect that the lama would continue to talk to Zhang Meiyan: "Are you feeling uncomfortable here?" ”

Zhang Meiyan nodded, thinking, is the lama a fortune teller? However, Zhang Meiyan still asked: "Are you very comfortable?" ”

The lama said, "Everywhere is at ease, and at ease is the most beautiful scenery." ”

Zhang Meiyan shook her head and said, "I don't understand." ”

Hearing that Zhang Meiyan was temporarily puzzled, the lama stopped speaking, his eyes scattered in all directions again, and his face returned to calm again.

Zhao Weiyang stood not far away and looked at this lama, feeling that this lama seemed to be a snow-capped mountain on the plateau, standing majestically under the blue sky, looking very quiet and solemn, broad and lofty, giving people a feeling of power. The most important thing is that no matter whether there are changing white clouds or hovering goshawks around him, he is so peaceful, giving people a feeling of incomparable calmness and supreme freedom.

Zhang Meiyan sighed: "Maybe it's really the most beautiful scenery, but unfortunately I can't see it." ”

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