I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.

In the life of the vertical and horizontal strata, walk alone, or see the falling flowers and dancing grass hovering, or through the flowing water home elm willow graceful, or suddenly heard the oriole sound in the valley came from the far away cry, or all the way to the dust full of robes. At the end of the line, I stood still, looking back, once the boat was used to offset a bright spring face, red cherry, green banana.

We may have been like the Brothers Grimm, in the face of fragmented episodes, can not predict how it is connected with the future. We can't help but be disheartened by what seems like a wasted effort. However, this connection has always existed, such as a transparent silk thread through the history of the long sky, pay us to the bright Milky Way, just waiting to look back and verify that had been loyal to the voice of the heart without regret.

A few times I have seen "Kangxi Emperor" this magnificent imperial epic, envied the author's extraordinary narrative ability and profound talent. Later, I realized. Author Ling liberation, education is still low. In the era of rural devolution, he used his spare time to study many ancient literature and history books. No one can understand what such an obsession could have brought to the years when Xiao Ai was in full bloom. At a seminar, Ling Jiefang had a sudden idea to focus on the Kangxi Emperor, who created a prosperous era. With February River as the pen name, those know by heart the historical materials through the book really like a river into a vast and magnificent ocean. He was filled with, and not just an emperor's loneliness? He is for the blank corner of the scroll of literature, added a colorful! Looking back, those years sitting under the lamp seem to be filled up, full and bright.

People often think that success is more with chance, but do not know, the Goddess of Wisdom's light is better than the Goddess of Fortune's favor. Only always leave out of the body of the noise, listen to their own inner real call, perhaps the success of the "Grimm's Fairy Tales" will not come so late. The connection and development of things are always hidden mysteries. The thorny bush in front of us, the night fog around us, and even the loneliness derived from the self are all arrangements of fate. When we peel off the nothingness, touch the veins on the wall of the heart, light up the dream, even if the lights are dimmed, but also will be able to light up the footprints of an inch of joy.

When I spread out my palm, countless palm lines as if the sky, flooded with fireflies, intertwined into a mysterious illusion; all of a sudden, I was haunted by the ancient town of Jiangnan, and then melted into the clear snow of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and then suddenly, a mountain raised solemn totems, and finally towered up a lonely cliff. I look at the cliff. Under the cliff is a quiet deep blue lake. I can see, that a love of poetry, intoxicated by literature of the young girl in green shirt, wave and come, in the history of the sudden review, the transformation of feathers nirvana ......

Full of flowers and rain and return

Canghai clear moon, falling cliffs shocked the wind. The world is one flower, one leaf, one Bodhi. In the red city, in the aftermath of the low return, in the breeze, under the starlight, people, like the window of the curtain swallows, wandering a few times on the way home.

One of the representative groups that can witness humans getting farther and farther away from modernization is cats. Once upon a time, cats have been transformed from heavy-duty warriors to pampered favorites. When we sing "mice love rice" when the cat can not inspire half of the fighting spirit - it has long changed habits, in love with fish. What made the cat lose the instinct to catch mice? And what makes the cat from hunter to prey? I would like to say "no", the cat is not a wait-and-see, it still has the instinct to struggle.

With the leap of history and the change of time, human hands to create a living civilization. The power of civilization is great, it not only exists in the spirit, but also penetrated into the political, economic and other areas of material life, which not only greatly improved the standard of living of human beings, but also to a large extent improved the living environment of human beings. We do not deny that this change has brought superiority to human beings, but the contradictions that accompany progress are also becoming more and more prominent. The superior material environment, people have lost the instinct to struggle, more and more reluctant to labor, and even ashamed of labor. A variety of high-end technology products and machines to replace human labor as the main goal. Unbeknownst to them, the liberation of hands triggers the inertia of thinking. Struggle and labor is the instinct given by nature, and natural instincts in the gradual fading, but also marks the human being as a natural creature but detached from nature, away from nature more and more far.

In the spring, the flowers are green, and in the fall, the leaves are falling, and this is the instinct that nature leaves to us. The same is true of emotions.

"Living in the Potala Palace, I am the king of the snow.

Walking in the city of Lhasa, I am the most beautiful lover in the world."

This is the poem left by Cang Jie Gyatso, but also for his irresistible portrayal of human instincts. His legendary life, all for this instinct to live. He was not greedy for power, not to mention the temptation of wealth, his heart, at all times to find the most real emotions on earth, he put the earth's true love, the most beautiful nature of the earth released to the fullest.

Ask Buddha: why always also regret?

Buddha said: no regret, can not savor happiness.

Ask Buddha: Why does it always snow at night?

Buddha said: the good things always flow away in the unconscious.

hammy clip jatso asked this, human beings also asked this, because we always leave regrets in the beautiful, as we have faded Ben mess.

The cat was blinded by temptation, forgetting the instinct. But I believe that people will not lose the nature of chasing the true nature under the coddling of technology, not to mention the instinct of struggle. People are a curtain swallow, wandering in front of the window of nature, still as clear as a spring, still as fragrant as tea, but also still full of flowers and rain and return to ......

We forget the hardships

The times are a tree, the past is to draw nourishment from the roots, and now it is a piece of the ground that is rich and fruitful.

We laugh at our fathers and mothers, saying that they are still catching rats in the era of fish; still picking up a grain of rice on the dining room table in today's well-off society; and still can't afford to dump a bowl of rancid vegetables in the time of food abundance. In our ridicule, they contain tears.

We mocked the fathers, saying that they do not know how to rest at the age of armor; do not know how to ride the shade of the hot sun under the baking cool; in the children have grown up at the age of the heart is still not open. In our ridicule, they giggled.

We laughed at our fathers, saying that they wore old-fashioned clothes to show their simplicity; they still ate a grain of food at the city table; they took the crumpled money and asked for 20 cents when they bought food. In the midst of our ridicule, they persisted.

When one day we were stretched to the limit, without saying a word, he took out those frugalities that we had despised and relieved us.

They giggled and we cried.

We remembered the hardships that we had forgotten, the times when we sighed in the fields as we caressed the dead seedlings. We also finally understood the reason why our fathers and mothers could not rest assured. They were all farmers who used to face the soil and back to the sky, only to use their own pain to tell us that we can not forget the hardships.

They used hard work to forge the wisdom of our hard-working people, and watered a fruitful fertile soil with wisdom. In the rising Oriental land, we are the sun, so that the flower of this wisdom often bloom undefeated sun. // The fathers who built the nest with their hearts are teaching us to grow with their hearts. We need to inherit and carry forward that round of light. //The vicissitudes of the sea, unpredictable things, fathers and mothers are with hard work to win the happiness. //Time flows, happiness is continuous, fathers and mothers are with sweet and bitter to continue the happiness.

The spring color of the Jinjiang River, happiness spreads, fathers and mothers are using thrift and simplicity to evoke the forgotten hardships.

The simple words of the simple fathers only tell us: worry can be prosperous country, can be killed; a nation, forget the history, it means betrayal, forget the hardships, it means the decline.

In the era of fish, we do not forget that we were a group of rat catchers.

In the shade of a luxuriant tree, we will be the roots that draw nourishment.

In a common world, how can we forget our roots?

This is the day of the college entrance examination, the book "Cosmopolitan world, how can we forget our roots?" The next viewer will also have a sense of this article.

The time-dimensional June, the order of midsummer. The durian blossom bloom red, the clear lotus spit green, light boat evening oar fragrance wind fine; mandarin ducks play in the water, white cranes bright wings, willow branches swaying lake level. Ride the holiday, the wind blowing shirt, flowers welcome tree shade; look at the stars, summer understanding, the moon and bright sky. Recall the past, the Tang style Song rhyme, over the long street ten miles, all is the prosperity of the world; sigh and now, the village of Yama, all for the family of bells and whistles, barge ship Mizuno, what lack of green sparrow Huanglong poopdeck. So I have sighed, the pomp and circumstance of Datong, the sound of the wind, the sound of the bamboo sound chimes, the sound of the self; mountain color, water color, the color of the smoke and the color, the color of the pleasant people. Woo-hoo! The first thing I want to do is to get a good understanding of what is happening in the world and how it works.

Of course, the pax Romana, how can we forget our roots? Zi for the cat, this in catching mice; Zi for the people, this in the figure of learning. If you forget your roots, how will you be able to govern your country and how will you be able to keep your family together?

Not for the scholars, learning books to learn things to learn ambition, in vain, seven feet of body; not for the figure, figure home figure people figure the world, how to say that the children of the Yellow Emperor? The first thing you need to do is to learn the basics and not forget them. Those who forget this, such as the water from the river, can not be far away; those who forget this, if there is no Ze's reference, can not be a use?

Therefore, we should not forget our roots.

Chasing the sages, a generation of scholars, long-sworded sky, wine over three rounds is still the same, laughing at the star drunken spring breeze; encouragement of my generation, righteousness, pen walking snake, roc one day to ride the wind up, straight up ninety thousand miles.

And if the Pax Romana, Confucian scholar, springtime, and has never heard of the lost people? In the past, the loyal Yue generals, sadness of the homeland, a go to the wilderness was plundered and killed, sadness and pain deep hiding place. Endure堪回首，国无路，泱泱泱泱中華如何复？ Sad! Today's Datong Sheng Shi, building high but with the clouds flying over, deep water and let the fish across; heroes chivalrous and righteous, God traveled all over the world; gentleman style, quiet to the world of change. Ten miles of blue shade, who is fighting in the pavilion? The talented man, six feet high, listening to the wind and rain, listening to the world, the heart of the wide world.

The prosperity of Datong, without the worry of war, without the pain of poverty, learning and excellence, never heard of people who lost their way. I am very happy to see that my students have been given the opportunity to learn how to rule the country and not to lose sight of their roots. The cat catches the mouse, and the man tries to learn, and this is the way of heaven.

Whoo-hoo!

What? I'm sorry to say, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, because I'm not going to be able to do it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't want to forget my roots.

Look at the heroes, chivalrous and righteous, twisting Qiankun proud of the universe, laughing proud of the dome of the sky, the name of a thousand years, waving majestic momentum.

Looking at the students, the wind is in full bloom, the dance pen long spiritual thinking, pointing to the mountains and mountains, exciting words, writing ten thousand lofty feelings.

There is no harm in making a turn in thinking

Superman took off his robe is just an ordinary man who will fall from the horse back and cause paralysis, however, the actor Christopher Reeve knows that in the darkness of depression, there are many things that can be done to make a difference. Reeve knows how to make a turn in the mind during a dark period of depression, "The 'No Passing' sign isn't asking you to stop, it's reminding you that it's time to make a turn."

Some things can't be accomplished with passion and perseverance alone, just as the Brothers Grimm could never find out the relationship between those legends and the history of human development, because they themselves are fairy tales for children to read. The first thing you need to do is to get your mind around the fact that you may be able to see the other side of the fence, and you may be able to see the other side of the fence, and you may be able to see the other side of the fence.

The first thing you need to do is to get your head around the fact that you're not going to be able to do anything about it.

The road ahead is thorns and thorns, and the rocks are rough, so why get stuck in tradition and refuse to turn around? You can't tell if you're Ehrlich on his 666th attempt, or if you're Priestley on his 500th attempt with few results. Engels in the "Dialectics of Nature" bluntly said that Soller "in the truth hit the tip of the nose and still did not find the truth", perhaps because the latter and the Grimm Brothers, the same, not willing to give in to the original assumptions, so that the thinking of a turn, and finally the "discovery of chlorine" this The title of "discoverer of chlorine" was eventually given away. Life is very long and very short, the years will not allow you to do that futile boulder repeatedly pushed to the top of the mountain and then make it roll back to the bottom of the Xerxes. Let the mind turn a corner, useless work will only reduce the output power of life machinery.

The idea is that if you are a prisoner of worry and compassion, you should not let your mind turn a corner.

When everyone in the "hate can not hang a long rope in the western sky, tied to this west flying day", MacArthur one sentence "Fortunately, we will only lose a life," such as the wooden front to wake up the world. When the world sighs "the wind and dust and fragrance of the flowers have been exhausted" and complains "the cold rain at the window is all alone", there are people who say "I am willing to believe that there will be another spring in the coming year" and "the colors of spring next year will be twice as bright". Next year's spring color times also people" as clear night bell. Things often have their good side, life is so short that people do not want to fill it with depression. Let the mind turn a corner, find beauty in the passing, find gain in the loss.

So when the road side of the willows spit white, up and down the dance, may wish to put down the heart of the obsession of the "grass and trees also know the sadness, Shaohua even white head", let the thinking to turn a corner, believe that "Shaohua Hugh laugh at the root of this, a good wind frequency (with) lending power, send me to the green clouds".

So when the name shackles the surrounding people, may wish to put down the heart firmly believe that "know it is not possible to do", so that thinking a turn, Zhuang Zhou's "know it is not possible to rest on his life is also not lost in a kind of human nature of the honesty and loveliness of the intention of the spirit of open-mindedness and boldness.

This is the first time I've ever seen a person with a high level of confidence.

It must be known that when the Golden Globe Award for "Best Director" and the world's bestseller list after both into the arms of the "Superman" Christopher Reeve, the most fortunate (no longer). What Christopher Reeve is most thankful for (and no longer an actor) is that he turned his mind around after that unfortunate incident.

Why not let the mind turn a corner.

I live in poetry with truth, goodness and beauty

When thick stacks of "Grimm's Fairy Tales" are printed in type and become treasures in the hands of children, when loving parents recite the psalm-like legends for their babies, and when the kindly princesses of fairy tales add color to the children's colorful dreams ...... the true meaning of these legends, the Grimm brothers The true meaning of these legends, the connection with the history of human development that the Brothers Grimm sought so hard to find, is revealed without words. That is the bloodline of human beings that has remained unchanged since ancient times - truth, goodness and beauty.

How many simple words are these, but they are always easily ignored by us. The Brothers Grimm looked into the words of the legend, hoping to find the hidden truth, law, but ignored that even the neighboring children can summarize the truth, goodness and beauty.

We have always been like this, the practical value standard has become the nose ring of the modern man, but we do not know that science, technology, and rhetoric must be beauty, goodness, and sincerity as the thread, to come to sewing. There is no truth, goodness and beauty for the faith of pragmatism, just the old dynasty of the quiet court dress, buttons drop drop drop drop, scattered all over the ground. Yes, we must have a pragmatism full of labor to navigate, but people can not lack faith guide.

H?lderlin once said that full of labor, people still have to live poetically on this earth. If we only pursue practical achievements, even if there are fruitful grains, sweet food, but still only prostrate in the ground of the living beings. If this is true, I also want to praise the humility of mankind's demeanor and the abundance of their achievements, but mourn the soul's lack of support for their travels. Hast thou heard that the soul, is a stranger on the earth? It is beauty that makes man's knees walk upright and proudly challenge the scorching sun! It is sincerity that makes the strong bond called love grow between people, and makes humanity overflow with fragrance! It is goodness that allows this group of foreigners on the earth to put their roots deep into the land, but always growing upwards without any side branches! Heidegger said that the spirit is the mad rush towards the sky, chasing after God. It is the truth, goodness and beauty that create infinite possibilities for human beings! The countless rebirths and reconstructions of man's inner life are all based on the beauty as the bright fireworks, the goodness as the ferry boat, and the truth as the pillar in the hand.

When we read "Grimm's Fairy Tales", or "The Book of the Same Sea", "Aesop's Fables", we see the guiding light of the history of mankind, all the light of humanity. The unswerving love, the mother-son bond that shocks the stars, or the promise of friendship, are all based on unparalleled human nature, the truth, goodness and beauty, without the tediousness of formulas, nor is it about the teachings of the law, they are real, and they pave the way for mankind to help them move forward.

The development of pragmatism confuses our vision, more and more people advocate for the machine-like cold words and deeds, we ignore the beauty, lost the true, abandoned the good, it seems that the only child still has not forgotten that the favoritism of the original heart.

No, I still want to put the roots deep in the ground, pulling up close to the sun. I want to be as strong as the trunk of the tree, the good is my branches in the jelly, I will be the reality of the blame cut into pieces of green leaves on the forehead between the collar, really abundant rain, the beauty of the head of the clear blue sky.

Accidental? The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the government!

The chance to enter the clam in a grain of sand, if there is no clam day to day grinding, will not become a warm pearl; chance to be left in the cracks of a tree species, if there is no tough as a rock will not be able to grow into the Huangshan Mountain on the rainbow of the Welcome Pine!

Just as - all said that the publication of "Grimm's Fairy Tales" is accidental, do not know that the Brothers Grimm are full of efforts to do blood and sweat!

There is no accidental success that is not painted with the "inevitable" perseverance; there is no accidental success that is not stained with the "inevitable" sweat!

Do you know? The Chinese famous director Wong Kar-wai, the achievement of career by chance. He worked in the youth of the film company script writing, depressed and frustrated, and spend as much time as years, after trapped in the coincidence, just a small cost of the movie invited to director, his hair to recommend the achievement of a good story. However, if he didn't have a full belly of talent and excellent movie skills, how could this "accidental self-recommendation" achieve his future glory in movie history? The reason for this is the fact that the film is a very important part of the movie industry, and it is a very important part of the movie industry!

You may know that Molson's reputation for "Three Cups of Tea" seems to have been achieved by chance! Career failure, family discord Molson just happened to travel to the Middle East, this move to say goodbye to the bitterness, but let his love sown in the land that hates Americans! Three Cups of Tea is an exhaustive account of this American's dedication to a backward world in the Middle East. Seemingly accidental opportunity, is still inevitable laying, if not Molson heart of compassion for other peoples, compassionate feelings, and how would be willing to let love in other countries bloom out of the brilliant light!

All only cloud Van Gogh's success is accidental, but do not see that all day in the town of Al to embrace the sun and pay the body and mind of the youth; all only know that the success of the Prince of Gymnastics, Tong Fei, is an accidental encounter with a master teacher, but do not know that when he was young he was in front of the teacher's door for the sake of a glimpse of the non-stop heeling; all only say that Jay Chou by chance to be lifted up gradually become a Chinese king of the world, but to forget that year's his day and night to write songs, will be the dream of accumulating into a thick stack of! Lyrics volume ......

There is always a kind of success is misinterpreted as "accidental", but behind it is always dense with "inevitable" pain!

There is no kind of success depends only on "chance", the road to it must have "inevitable" blood and sweat!

There is no kind of success only favored by "chance", success is often paved with the moat of a piece of hard work of the gold brick!

The success of chance?

Please use the inevitable perseverance to draw!

They are not the only ones who have been in the same boat for a long time.