017 Come to the world of rain
I just came out of the partial lunar eclipse that day in early autumn. The weather forecast said that a cold wave was coming, and it started to rain again in the sensitive Jiangnan.
In the evening, the rain gradually became heavier, and in the middle of the night, it rained even harder. I was sitting by the office window of a two-story tiled house, listening to the sound of rain hitting the tiles, and suddenly I thought of Bai Juyi!
When I was excited, I read Bai Juyi's life again. I didn't expect that he came from troubled times, from a commoner to an official, a young boy, and had a rough life. When he was in power, he was too serious, annoyed the emperor, and was demoted to Jiangzhou.
At the age of forty-five, Bai Juyi also understood the importance of "protecting oneself with wisdom" and believed in Buddhism in order to seek liberation. In the Tang Dynasty when Buddhism was prevalent, it is not surprising that Buddhist thought was regarded as a kind of belief, which is similar to
His outlook on life of "strengthening the country at the same time" does not conflict. On the contrary, Buddhist thought and Confucian culture may just complement each other!
Literati should be literati, not think about the values of high officials and generosity. This may be the most suitable destination! However, the Tang Dynasty, which selected "talents" based on literary talents, only increased the literati's self-esteem!
The night rain is getting heavier and heavier. As an ordinary autumn rain in the south of the Yangtze River, compared with the night rain in the north, this is a lucky rain. It washes the world, but it is not very cold!
The light rain will fall tomorrow. Let me read two poems by Bai Juyi.
Ye Yu: I was surprised that my pillow was cold, and I saw the bright window again. Late at night, I knew it was raining heavily, and I heard the sound of broken bamboo.
I feel homesick at night during the autumn solstice. Every autumn solstice in Handan and Yili, I will kneel down in front of the lights to accompany you. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
I only felt a little bit of autumn, but in the blink of an eye, autumn has quietly arrived. The ginkgo trees somewhere on the roadside seemed to have been bargained for, and they all turned yellow overnight.
In southern cities, we haven’t seen heavy rain for a long time. Missing a rain is as strong as missing an old man. In the autumn of previous years, a little bit of Michelle would occasionally fall. It was not addictive to watch and made me uncomfortable.
I like riding a bicycle alone in the city, sometimes slowing down and ringing the crisp bells. Listening to the sound of the wheels like water, watching the wind blowing through the treetops, enjoying the wind blowing on my face, stroking my hair and kissing me
The feeling on my forehead. Walking in the windy place is so pleasant, I have to go for a walk. You will find that the little flowers on the corner of the road are so cute and strong. Things you didn't like before are actually so friendly.
Although the city in autumn does not reduce the hustle and bustle, there is more peace and tranquility in the air.
The young man put his hands in his pockets and whistled while walking in the alley, as if telling a story that had nothing to do with him. The bird made a time-piercing cry in the woods, and the small noodle shop had just come out of the pot.
The noodles are steaming hot. The children are chasing each other, exuding carefree happiness. I like such an ordinary and warm life, not too panicked, not so decadent. Everything is going on in an orderly manner, with the hope of peace.
, with a passion for life in hope.
There are always people in this world who are busy looking for treasures, but miss the floating sun and everything on the earth. Life and work are already tired and busy. Don’t let down the beauty that time has given us. Stop occasionally, put down your work, and enjoy the rare peace.
Go to the park, go to the countryside, and put down unnecessary trivial matters so that you can make better use of it and concentrate on meeting new challenges.
I didn't like autumn in the past. I always felt it was too depressing and cold. There was no anger at all, silence and gloom. But if you can't accept its most bleak time, how can you better welcome spring and appreciate its beauty? Carefully
Feelings still have their unparalleled beauty. The warm sunshine of autumn lingers, and the gentleness soaks into people's hearts like water, and the lazy time wanders in the corners.
At this time, I wanted to put down my burdens and start back home. I invited my mother to bring a table of delicious food. When I was full, I moved the rocking chair to the yard, lay down, let the sun bathe my body, and fell asleep.
It must be when I wake up in the afternoon, I plant flowers and grass, play with cats and dogs, and see how many leaves have fallen from the old trees.
In the village, I said hello to the little animals and looked at three years ago. The geese I raised didn't even recognize me, so I went to chat with my neighbor's grandma to express my condolences for my life. I walked around and invited three or five friends.
, warm a pot of old wine, have a drink, and chat about recent interesting things.
When it gets dark, before going to bed, open the window, invite the quiet moon in the mountains, and listen to me read a poem. How happy! I think it comes from a character developed since childhood, like Jingjing, who likes fantasy, yearns for freedom, does not advocate fame and fortune, and is undisciplined.
Extraordinary, I don’t have many things, but I don’t care at all. Such days are ordinary and real. If this is the case, what is the expectation of life? In the forgotten time, be a person who knows nothing about the world.
Children, wait for the years to grow old.
Chapter completed!