
Essay: It's Mr. Egg who has the chicken, and it's also Mr. Chicken who has the egg. Radish/Photography
These two days, the author is a little unclear, so I always want to write and scratch. Maybe it's the end of the year, and there are many things that need to be reflected? Or is it because the essay itself is very casual, so I always think that I should write a pleasure?
People are lucky to be able to have various expression abilities and cathartic channels, because if emotional emotions cannot have a benign outlet, then the business of mental hospitals will only get better and better.
Why is it that today I suddenly bring up the cliché "chickens and eggs, eggs and chickens"? I don't know. It just suddenly flashed in my head, and I didn't feel bored.
The author's shallow self-belief is not a harsh person, but when he encounters too many mean and stupid people, in addition to reflecting on his own lack of cultivation, may also be "stupid enough", but also may be the world is like this - under normal circumstances, most people are unconsciously living according to the appearance of "little people" described by Confucius and his old man.
Some people "liver qi" wang so love to lose their temper, some people love to lose their temper so "liver qi" wang, in the end is because the liver fire leads to tantrums, or because the tantrums lead to liver fire?
A gentleman, before he is a gentleman, is he a villain? Is a villain, before he is a villain, a gentleman? Is there a villain in this world, and then people find themselves doing something wrong, and then cultivate to become a gentleman? Or is there a gentleman in the world, who does something wrong, and then becomes a villain?
Doing Lei Feng's thing once, almost everyone can do it. But what about doing it for a lifetime? A lot of people will think that the person who does this is a big Shazi.
Lao Tzu once mentioned in the Tao Te Ching: "The sergeant hears the Tao and acts diligently; the sergeant hears the Tao, if he dies; the corporal hears the Tao, laughs, and does not laugh enough for the Tao."
When these so-called "corporals" were thinking that others were big shazi, they estimated that they did not know how many times they proved how stupid they were. It's just that this kind of person doesn't know it at all.
Lao Tzu and his old man look at the world, the wind is light, you say I am stupid, I am stupid, stupid is not stupid. Confucius and his old man looked at the world, the water was light and cloudy, you said I was stupid, I was stupid, and stupid learning can become smart. Shakyamuni looked at the world, it was cool and cool, you said I was stupid, I was stupid, stupid does not have to be clear.
Hahaha! The author ran the train a bit far with his mouth full.
The author looked at his parents, looked at his children, looked at his students, and then looked at himself, only to find that "life" is just "a moment" when he looks at it in the present.
Instead of wasting time discussing "Mr. Egg is the chicken, it is also Mr. Chicken who is the egg", it is better to become a chicken yourself, to lay an egg, or to return to the furnace, nirvana into an egg, and then become a chicken (or phoenix)! ......
Hahaha!
Originally, I wrote this article to drag out a group of people at the end of the year to scold. Later, I think about it, or Jikoude. Who is not self-inflicted, self-destructive?
Nothing is reliable in these years, and cultivating yourself well is the right thing to do!
Radish/Text