The Great Cold, the last of the twenty-four solar terms, after the Great Cold, is Li Chun. The cycle of twenty-four solar terms ends here, and begins here. People always look forward to the Spring Festival after the great cold, and the Spring Festival after the Spring Festival. With the warmth of the fire, look forward to the grand scene of spring blossoms. It can be seen that not every solar term is desired by people, as people expect.
Solar terms are a symptom of climate change throughout the year and a kind of reincarnation. If the four seasons can be anthropomorphic, spring should be a sunny little girl, and winter is an old decay that is dying. People like beautiful and exuberant life, but often ignore the scenery of the fading twilight. Yes, this is human instinct, it is a familiar blind eye engraved in the genes. People's love of the festival is the same as their attitude towards their relatives, the youngest child in the family is always the focus of attention, and people always love their children more than their parents. And those old people who are late in their twilight years are always dying in anticipation.
I have seen such a story, a middle-aged woman who has lost her young son, throws herself into her mother's arms and cries bitterly, so sad that she wants to leave with her young son. Her mother also cried and said, "But you are also my child, how can I live without you?" "The beloved son of a parent is willing to give up everything for him." This is the common sentiment of human beings, and it cannot be judged. I have also seen such a story, it seems that the family of reunion and beauty, every year get together to enjoy and blend together, until the bustle disperses, and an old man sits alone in front of the window, looking forward to the arrival of the next festival. They live life without vitality, because they are too old, their friends of the same age around them are long gone, and the only expectation is their family.
Old age, like the last solar term, is about to enter a new cycle. They nurture new life in their dormancy. Transform yourself into all things, and reunite all things to return. This is the return of all life, and it is also the ultimate mystery of the universe, dividing and reorganizing, reorganizing and dispersing.
So what do we do? Going against the genetic will to force emotions to accept something dull? Or do you throw the child away and immediately return to the parents to feed back? Neither. People do not pursue a vigorous future without the desire to reproduce, things do not renew and iterate without a new look, these are the inevitable results of the movement of matter, no need to correct. And we just need to enjoy life when it is strong, to be calm when it is old, to cherish family affection when it is alive, and to accept reality when it is gone. We still yearn for the morning sun, but we also learn to enjoy the dusk. More companionship and more care, life is lonely, and it is a blessing to have someone to go along.
Today's cold, pay attention to adding clothes. Although the fire is warm, it is also burn-resistant.