Original author: Wang Na
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Birds don't understand people's language, and people don't have as much joy as birds. In the early morning, the sunshine, the breeze, and I was sleepy, listening to the birds outside the window, and the crisp singing, it was like going to a fairyland. The bird's voice is staggered, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes hoarse, sometimes sharp, sometimes short, sometimes long, sometimes solo, sometimes chorus......
The music of nature is pleasant to the ear and pleasant.
I can't read the hearts of birds, and I don't know how much joy there is in the world of birds, but I envy the freedom and carefree of birds.
The roaring sound of cars and the screeching of horns pulled me back into the human world, only to realize that the reality of life is not pleasant.
The restless day begins!
What kind of world do human beings want to create? Too many things that seem to be beautiful, and being in them is not beautiful.
Busy and busy, for the sake of life. And what does life really need?
Birds can't understand human busyness, and neither can I.
When you're hungry, eat. Birds can easily live by eating some seeds, insects, leaves, and soil from nature.
As for me, I have to cook the rice, fry the vegetables, put the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty tastes, put them in a bowl, sit at the table, and eat one bite at a time. Then you have to wash the dishes, brush the pots, wipe the table, sweep the floor......
My rice and vegetables need to be sown, told, harvested, and processed. And I need to do work that has nothing to do with food to earn money in exchange.
This is the wisdom of detachment from the animal group of nature!
Go to live a simple and complicated life.
"Witch Decree".
Chirping morning birds, chirping through the building. Awaken all things to the present and hide the Tao for a long time.
Dreams are also free, and waking up is also free. A pool of Han is floating and slender, and the gold is engraved for a good night.
Yin Yin grass, who is it better to fight for? Write new ballads for remembering old words, and chant for the old.
The sky is also enchanting, and the earth is also enchanting. The scenery of the world is lush and lush, leading the way.
(Author: Wang Na)
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