The night of reading a book
Last night's work ended early, and it stopped at 10:30.
Start reading, such as listening to music, sometimes magnificent, sometimes meticulous, deeply grasped eyes, can't stop reading, read in one breath, saw 131 pages, a look at the phone, it is already 12:30.
Busy can't find a day in the north, as long as there are books to read, there are books to end the day at night.
The master Roman Roland said, "To never make a mistake, there is only one thing to do." The transgressions of pursuing lively truths are much more promising than the trite truths. ”
The old doctrines did not prevent Miller's heroic realism, nor did it prevent Pasteur's enthusiastic intellect from taking steady steps," and traveled through the primordial natural world, groping in the infinitesimally small, dark world, in the most hidden place where life originated. ”
As long as you come, as long as you are willing, in which field, which potential to start, it is OK.
"All I need is a little reed,
can make the long weeds groan,
The whole prairie mourns,
Gentle willow whimpered,
And the creek will also whisper:
All I need is a little reed
You can make the forest chorus sound in unison... ”
For this tome, Romain Rolland won the 1915 Nobel Prize in Literature, a 20th-century French writer, thinker, and music critic whose depictions of music are meticulous and fascinating.
