Monday, 26 March 2018

Do a reed grass that has an idea







Only beautiful reed is careless


Early morning, I along a winding and tortuous hill path, ascend half half way up the mountain of Qing Longshan very quickly. At this moment dispersion of celestial great cloud, depress very, rare person goes on the road, now and then 9 old men with experienced morning, look lackadaisical also, the weather that bears with this Jiurenai it seems that is concerned, although today is season of the Beginning of Autumn.


An another ache is transmitted from distant horizon, assault my soul ceaselessly. Sit in half half way up the mountain on a raised cliff stone, looking at the building of far row upon row of, gave birth to the despair of life of a kind of opposite suddenly. I understood to resemble it seems that Hemingway is opposite in that way the life is had deep love for so, vitality so why does stalwart want shooting suicide, that is one kind is opposite from in one's heart the fear of ache and life! The Buddhist of the great master that draw altar that still has that expression melancholy is tall, of his opposite life listless also be to result from probably one kind intolerable pungent.


Actually, the person's life is flimsy, careless like a reed. Grow stealthily, the body that uses delicate in health is propping up whole world, blast passes, hard to avoid should break off corporeal limbs. Person and natural look are compared, how is insignificant. Pardonable Chen Ziang enters stage of secret administrative division, face a horizontal stroke not to have the vast universe of time limit, give out " before do not see the ancients, arrival disappears after, the leisurely that studies scope of activity " ; of sigh with regret and Su Shi is to feel more think of " send mayfly at heaven and earth, one of insignificant the sea millet " .


Enter August, already was immersed in the corner of toothache twice. Aching positive-appearing image the goddess of an elegant nobility and my very closely associated with each other, I want to lay down only, she asperses an a few drop manna to me with Buddha dirt, so as to breaks up those are appetent the fond dream that contacts with me. I struggle in brimless anguish, night did not become all in the day's work into sleep. Countless unreal change the reed grass that gives dense scallion before my, think sometimes, perhaps, my life still is inferior to them, because, the life on the earth below the foot, cool breeze beside, head in a steady stream ceaselessly placatory them.


The Dazhai-a production brigade in Xiyang County of that bridge hill that is Song Jiang nearby, be the country learns Great Master, painting and calligraphy below Ceng Bi of great master model " meandering bridge hill, prominent delay; of arteries and veins of backbone of an administrative unit in Xizang of another name for Taishan Mountain truly vast water berth, billows receives Yellow River fountainhead " Shui Boliang hill. A bell-shaped percussion instrument bosomy horn cries already far go, war is bleak already also, stay only classics year historic site old footprint. This lets me think of suddenly, song Jiang and his 100 sheet 8 will people whether can also be toothache place to perplex, where is the main forces below the hill on those quarter at hill? Does the An Daoquan of highly skilled doctor of so-called clever star have He Liang square pharmacopoeia? He also can resemble those low dentist when the world, toothache unplugs tooth, the tooth is bad go nerve. This lets me miss the An Daoquan with that brillant medical skill a little after all, perhaps he can give me " Yu Lingzhi " , let me break up aching haze, move toward light and good future. Http://www.yueduwen.com


Careless glittering and translucent clean appears a dew that go up, I touch the brim that touched grass gently with finger, those dew slide gently, next stealthily immerge earth, wet give from already one's own little world. The person's lifetime, be also such? Be full of hope ground to come worldly, had delimited like the shooting star the canopy of life, the has years only segment that stay and a few a few the person's think fondly of.


A few ant gaze around between brushwood, appear to foraging, the people of these work from dawn to night makes me unripe give infinite respect. Their life although want,grow compared with butterfly a few, but also have 67 time view only at most. Of life brief the portraiture that the nobility with spirit is their lifetime, ruined hour is faced in tribe, their come out boldly, the continuance that chose the safety that with oneself life exchanges a companion, tribe none hesitantly. Work is alive, they have the reed grass of the thought like those more, in spirit lead, become oneself persistent and great.


Transmit a Zhen Chanming nearby, intermittence. The cosset of these summer, appear and browbeat without what realize life is brief, stand in branch, eat wind drink is shown, nod a world with wonderful celestial being happy outfit. Autumn wind passes, dim retire from post, worldly, with " loneliness leaves derelict " the wintersweet how of the edge that break the bridge is similar! But they, these pity and respected cicada, do not have however complain without regret, in Mao Lin the altruistic make public between deep and remote tree is worn individual character.


It is an ache is transmitted, stronger more get the better of, like the sea medium great waves billow emerges, emerge, emerge again. I am sitting silently, thinking those once associate with, life, love, career, the face of countless people from at the moment one by one thrill through, or disease or Xu... I am awaiting labor pains to elapse in that way like years, gradually retired at remote. At the moment unreal changes a boundless reed pond, cool breeze Xu comes, reed leaf rock, reed spic is smiling to the beck between the world. My now.. is dumb break like that like that, be without cause.


The black clouds of thick Chinese ink is enveloping hilltop, the sky is fragmentary wave some of rain silk, I stand up, below make a pilgrimage to a temple on a famous mountain slowgoing go. Bell acoustics rises, after opening, sound of mountain pass of bridge of Director Xu magnetic is transmitted, he is crisp ground narrate the course that seeks the good plan that treat a tooth, urge my fast is answered next take medicine, that is angry, it is already good that my toothache appears half. Is it possible that, in Liang Shan on this magical land, is An Daoquan's later generations still in the world?


Countless force are on the body assemble, force the comes namely ache that retreated brandish. Does the reed of hill of bridge of berth of 800 lis of water swing where be? I will search reed grass tomorrow even, because, they are the habitat of my soul, it is my mental home. The reed that does to have an idea is careless...






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