Chapter 43: The Weak Water of the Heavens
It's the most beautiful spring.
Lying on the grass and basking in the sun, I took a nap by the way. When you wake up, take a few deep breaths of green grass before sitting up and dusting off the blades of grass. The breeze brings a faint floral fragrance in front of you, which is very pleasant.
How many days have I been here? I don't know, and I don't want to count, everything is so good, and what days can I count.
All I remember about the past is that I was lying on a wooden ladder and going up and down quickly, and when I woke up, I was here. I don't remember anything else, and it doesn't matter who I am or what my name is.
Swimming in a shimmering stream or swinging on a large tree branch makes you feel extremely happy.
I like to go in any direction, the scenery is different in every place, and everything here is the most beautiful.
Today I came to the beach, there is a glittering sea, soft sand, gentle breeze, blue sky and white clouds, I don't come here often, my participation will spoil the beauty of this place.
But today I saw something else that really spoiled the beauty of this place.
An ugly earthen bowl, I don't even want to use any words to describe this broken bowl. How can such a garbage be accommodated in such a beautiful picture.
I'm going to throw this bowl into the sea, as far as I want.
But when I picked up the bowl and wanted to throw it away, my heart ached, like I was going to throw away my most important thing.
Throwing it into the sea will defile the sea, so let's dig a pit and bury it.
Looking at this inconspicuous earthen bowl, I had a strange feeling in my heart, and I felt sad while digging a hole in the beach.
After the pit was dug, I picked up the earthen bowl and carefully placed it in the pit.
While burying the sand, I thought, what's wrong with me? Why should I be so careful with this bowl, I also have that heartache when I bury it.
It's a lot of pain, it's a pain.
After burying it, I unconsciously began to dig again, dug out the earthen bowl, held it in my hand and looked at it carefully.
It's a broken bowl, and it's buried again.
After burying it, I was still reluctant, and dug out the bowl again.
This time I took the bowl to the beach and washed it with seawater.
The turbulent waters soon calmed down, and I saw my reflection in the water.
In the reflection, I had a symbol of the Buddha on my chest, and I looked down at the symbol on my chest again, and this symbol was the opposite of the reflection in the water. This does not represent a Buddha, so what does it represent?
I finally remembered everything.
"The feathers do not float, the birds are sad, they enter the underworld, and all things do not live"
This is not sea water, this is weak water, the weak water of the sky.
I've got to fill up the water and go back.
I ran to the edge of the sea and scooped a bowl of weak water with a bowl to take it away, but this time the situation changed, and the bowl was stuck in the water but could not be picked up again.
The earthen bowl is like solidified in concrete, and it can't be moved for half a minute.
How is it going to happen? That wasn't the case just now.
I tried my best, and I couldn't bring a drop of water out of the water, but I wouldn't let go, I was afraid that as soon as I let go of the water, the earthen bowl would sink, and I was afraid that as soon as I let go, my hand would never reach into it again, and I would never touch the earthen bowl again.
There was no way for me to do anything about it.
After a while, a gentle female voice suddenly came to my head, and it was the best voice I had ever heard, loving, soft, even softer than the voice of my grandmother, who loved me the most, and it made people want to cry just by listening to it.
"It's too late~~~"
The surface of the lake began to appear in front of me.
Bai Xue and Zhao Dong were holding a wedding, next to Zhang San, Lai Xi, Huang Yongmei, and all the classmates were celebrating together, I was so uncomfortable, so sad.
"One day in the sky, one year on earth~~~"
The picture changed again, Bai Xue and Zhao Dong held hands and took their daughter to frolic on the grass, my heart hurt, it hurts.
"It's too late for you to go back now~"
The snow in the picture is already wrinkled, the hair is gray, although it is old, but the snow is still so beautiful, my heart no longer hurts.
The picture finally disappears and becomes a calm lake again.
"Let it go, leave that bowl under the water~"
I didn't let go, I just felt a little itchy on my face, and my tears were already flowing unconsciously. Eventually, tears fell straight down my face.
"The sky is as low as the old, and the children of the world are crazy~"
Finally I heard a soft, soft sigh,
"There is no water in the sky, and weak water is a tear in the world for thousands of years".
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