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The home of the masterpiece丨The body of the snow floats silently, and the heart of the snow jumps persistently

The home of the masterpiece丨The body of the snow floats silently, and the heart of the snow jumps persistently

The body of the snow drifts silently, and the heart of the snow jumps persistently

Text/Shen Jianguo

In the past two days, the snow has "fallen" from the Heavenly Palace again. This is the spring of 2022 when we meet "them" again. You see, how freehand they come, the size and formation do not seek detail, single-mindedly express their own interests; they come so freely, unrestrained as much as possible by their own emotions, unrestrained to find their own foothold; they come very persistently, with affection to hold on to the goal.

They had long forgotten that this was the first time they had walked out of the "Heavenly Palace", because every time they came to the earth, they had no complaints or regrets, and each time they finally got crushed to pieces, and then turned into clear water that flowed into the sea with the high and low terrain, bending and bending eastward into the sea, which was a selfless heart jumping in their broad hearts!

I felt a Buddha's light in it: they came and went quietly, and this kind of indifferent and elegant character is not exactly what we humans often pursue!

In fact, nature, including snow, is like an all-weather vivid philosophical interpretation of the comprehensive lesson, always giving us around them in various forms, different angles of enlightenment, as long as we humans to carefully observe and ponder, and according to the degree of understanding of each person and present a hundred flowers of happy scenes.

On Earth, water is fundamental to the existence of all kinds of living beings, and the changes and movements of water have made the world we have today.

Water solidifies into snowflakes, and snowflakes carry the expectation of water to come to the world, they are the ambassadors of water!

The pen is born from the heart, and the snowflakes pass in front of the ancient poets, and they become the "jade dust" in Bai Juyi's heart and the "silver millet" in Yang Wanli's hand...

To this day, we still share snowflakes with many nicknames from different angles! In my heart, I value the difficult journey of snowflakes coming to the earth. They are caused by tiny ice crystals colliding with each other many times, the surface heating up and melting, blending and freezing with each other, and constantly condensing in the water vapor inside the cloud. Until it is able to overcome the resistance and buoyancy of the air, it can finally land on the ground to communicate with us, which is the pursuit of snowflakes.

In nature, if there is no condensation nucleus, it is difficult for us to see rain and snow on the earth. In the same way, as every member of the sons and daughters of China, we must actively integrate into the torrent of realizing the "Chinese Dream" of all compatriots of the Chinese nation under the premise of constantly improving their own cohesion!

The home of the masterpiece丨The body of the snow floats silently, and the heart of the snow jumps persistently

snowscape. Photo/Glimpse of cold sand

Consciousness exercises become random feelings, and random feelings carry my thoughts flying out of my heart: they are my messengers!

Snowflakes are constantly drifting, and my mind can't help but evoke the poems of the precipitated sages who sang snow, touching the snow scene in front of me. From this, I learned that life has ups and downs, happiness or loneliness, all of which are manifested according to the times.

A person must have the consciousness of being alone, and be able to happily deal with any difficulties faced in his life: whether he is pregnant with talent, or living in a foreign country, or thinking of relatives in pain, he must have the mentality of "a lonely boat, fishing alone in the snow of the cold river", and the freedom and passion of "wanting snow in the late morning, and being able to drink a cup of nothing".

Therefore, when I read Lu Meipo's "MeiShusun snow is three points white, but the snow loses plum incense", I instead think that as long as I treat people with a frank mind, why should I care how much plum blossoms are more fragrant than myself? I thought a man would rather not care about that reputation. Especially in the ordinary mentality of no dispute with the world, there is a message of good health or good works of wenyou, how can we suppress the joyful mood of "suddenly like a spring breeze in the night, thousands of trees and pear blossoms"?

"The window contains the thousand autumn snow of Xiling" is the beauty of ordinary people's homes, the scenery in the eyes of ordinary people, and the poetry in ordinary people's hearts.

Nature is so magical, providing us with an appreciation of beauty, but also bringing us rich material enjoyment, and more precious is to remind us that we cannot violate the laws of nature.

In short, my perception of snowflakes is: "Snowflakes are thick, and the sea of clouds is thick." Divine power is through the ages. The heavens are terrible. "------------------------------------

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