Thinking before going to bed at night in the cold dew

Thinking before going to bed at night in the cold dew

There is a small table in front of my bed. There is no computer, no mobile phone

Thinking before going to bed at night in the cold dew

Thinking before going to bed at night in the cold dew

There is a small table in front of my bed. There is no computer, no mobile phone and no bright moonlight on the desk. Generally speaking, there will be some traditional books and magazines, some thick notebooks and some ballpoint pens on my desk.

I forget when it started. I always like to read a few pages of books or magazines before going to bed, and it is limited to pure literature. When I was sleepy, I threw the book on the table and fell asleep in bed.

As time goes by, one thing after another has happened, and even simple thinking will inevitably be disturbed by some mistakes and chores in the world. Unconsciously, I formed a habit of not going out for unnecessary things and not participating in unnecessary social activities. In this way, there will be more leisure time, and you can "listen to things outside the window and concentrate on reading sage books."

Cold dew season, it is already late autumn. The mountains in the distance are covered with maple leaves, litters can be seen everywhere, and cicadas and frogs outside are silent. Only a burst of autumn wind roared by, one after another, which was a bit scary.

I sat at a small desk, leisurely reading beautiful articles, or suddenly inspired to write a few small poems, no matter "the enemy besieged, I never wavered." Because "the excitement is theirs, I have nothing." Few people can feel this kind of leisure.

Keep inner peace so as not to be tempted by the outside world. In order to get rid of fame and fortune, love and hate. Keep inner peace, enjoy a bright moon, a bright lamp, a cup of hot tea, a pot of old wine, a book, a light song and a poem. Let loneliness temper your mind, let loneliness dilute your mood and be an ordinary person. This is the great wisdom of life.

I have seen such a joke: to be a man, you must have an inner peace, a sense of urgency and an embarrassing feeling. Think about it, it really has practical significance. The beauty of life is not that you are as beautiful as spring flowers, as soft as summer, as soft as autumn wind and as cold as winter snow, but that you take your time, bravely carry heavy burdens, keep your heart and forge ahead in the long river of time. Only in this way can we live up to our youth and write our truest chapter.

In this lukewarm cold dew, there is no bright moon in front of my bed, let alone the frost on the ground. Even if I hold my head high, I can only look out of the window in the dark. I kept my head down, looking for my happiness in words, and writing down my lovesickness on plain paper.

—— Nantianyijian 202 1 10 18

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