Liu Keguo: Teacher of Caozhuang Middle School in Shan County, loves nature, loves life, loves the truth, and has a childlike heart. Work hard, work hard, and live every day. In his spare time, he loves to dance and ink, and lyrically express his chest in the mountains and rivers! Love sports, love to be a confidant of students! Just cultivate, don't ask about the harvest. Indifferent to fame and fortune, love reading, love music, love blue sky and white clouds! Love the bright moon breeze even more, the great mountains and rivers!
Whispers of life
Text/Liu Keguo
There is poetry everywhere in life, there are beautiful views, but many times we neglect to observe. It is not that there is no beauty in life, but many times there is a lack of eyes to find beauty. Beauty is around, record at any time, enrich the soul, enlighten others. - Caption
Many years ago. I graduated from junior high school. Watching the classmates around me hurriedly pack up their school bags and leave, I was deeply puzzled, saying goodbye? What about sadness? Oh, when were you young? Young people don't know the taste of sorrow! The so-called detachment from sorrow is to run away from things, right?
At that time, I was in junior high school. One day after school, follow your classmates to play with a classmate near the school. I was playing and saw a scene, a moment of déjà vu. I looked at it sheepishly for a long time and thought about it for a long time. When exactly did I see this scene? There is no answer. Later, later, I knew: many people will encounter many moments of déjà vu in their lives. It seems to be a moment seen in a past life! Until now, I don't have a definite answer! Do we have past lives?
It was my childhood. One night. A group of our friends played at the sales office in my village. Suddenly, I heard someone outside the house shouting, "Come and see, come and see, Magic Star!" "We hurried outside the house and looked up into the sky. With the guidance of someone, we saw a magical scene: a broom-shaped bright star was hurrying from the northwest of the sky to the southeast of the sky, as if there was still the sound of the wind. Some say it's a comet, close to Earth once in 60 years. At that time, I thought, maybe I can see this star once in my life. Only now did I know that it was probably Halley's Comet?! Thankfully, I saw the magical stars I saw once in 60 years.
I remember that it was also when I was a child, I was naïve, and I was easy to believe in any magical things. One night, I heard that there were tengu eating the moon. A group of our friends (from the whole village) had prepared pot lids, small pots, and small tanks... At night, the moon was indeed eaten by the tengu, only to see the round moon was bitten by the "tengu", the gap was getting bigger and bigger, we were getting more and more anxious, the round moon must not be eaten into the stomach by the tengu! So, we (and the adults) hurriedly beat the gong and drum to scare the tengu, preferably to scare the tengu away. In an instant, the symphony of "Dang-Dang-Ping-Pong" echoed over the village. Eventually, we fell asleep in our worries. Later, I learned that the so-called "tengu eats the moon" is a lunar eclipse. When I was a child, I was really worried, the tengu couldn't be scared away, what should I do if the world was dark everywhere?
When I was a child, I used to laugh at crying people and think they were pretending. I think it's good that when they're upset, someone advises them. This view lasted for a long time. Later, it was my turn to wonder. My dearest --- mother died. I wash my face with tears all day. I am often advised that it is all right, and that mourning will change. Life, old age, illness and death, the common sense of man. Don't be too upset. I also said to myself: This is the end of the matter, nothing. However, I was still sad and in tears. At this moment, I deeply know that many times in the world, it is easy to persuade others, but it is difficult to persuade oneself! Now it's my turn to "pretend.". Can anyone tell me why?
When I was young, I believed in one sentence: a star in the sky, a person on the earth. In the quiet of the night, I often watch shooting stars across the sky and lament the beauty of the moment. At the same time, don't forget to say: there is another person in the world! A trace of sadness flashed in my heart. Growing up, I knew that once a meteor was close to Earth and deviated from its orbit, it would rub and burn away. Can anyone tell me if everyone really corresponds to a star in the sky?
Moon, I have loved her since I was a child. Moonlit night like water. Looking at the pouring silver light, I often stare at the sky. I was looking for the osmanthus tree on the moon, which one was the little monkey? Legend has it that there are osmanthus trees on the moon, there are little monkeys, and there are fairies. Later, when I heard the story of Chang'e running to the moon, I was convinced. I said how can it be so quiet at night? It turns out that Chang'e Fairy lives in the Moon Palace?! By now, I know that the moon is nothing more than a planet in the universe. However, I still deeply believe that there are Chang'e osmanthus trees jade rabbit and Wu Gang in the moon?
When I was young, I was fascinated by the storms and thunderstorms, rainbows, earthquakes, and tsunamis in the world... These things are thought to be manipulated by God. And continue to believe in it for many years. There is often reverence for these phenomena. Growing up, I knew that all this was nothing more than a natural phenomenon. But why do the gods and spirits and ghosts in the vast world make me think so much in my pure heart?
Dear friends, is it because of these thoughts that our lives are colorful?! Whispers of life, warm accompaniment to me you walk through like water flowing years! I love, this little whisper of the heart that often has an answer or never has an answer!
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