Even if there is no poetry and far away, you can still cross it from time to time

If it is the opening sentence of this number, the following text may not be serious enough and not ceremonial enough. We have the right to treat it as a statement, to seek a "pleasure without adultery, mourning without hurting", occasionally to find some fun, light.

As a literary and artistic theme, "crossing" is always an aesthetic necessity. After all, one of the main functions of literary and artistic works is to create dreams, and crossing is such a daydream - the degree of freedom is extremely high. Many people have fantasized to a greater or lesser extent about "if I go back to the past, or step into the future, where I will go, what will I do" and so on, saving money and enjoying it, and occasionally thinking about it and reducing stress. At least not to be anxious because you can't achieve it, there is no such problem as "I can't afford it".

The following question is, how to achieve traversal?

It's not hard, just do one thing, flip the book!

What's in the book? The old three "Golden House, Yan Ruyu, Thousand Bells Millet"? Not only that, but if you turn the page well, there will be many, many more. I once saw a chicken soup phrase that probably meant, "Reading is like talking to a wise man" or something like that. I think that reading well is to enter a state of wandering. Zhong Rong, a literary critic of the Southern Dynasty, used the phrase "words are within the eyes and ears, and love is sent to the eight absurdities" when evaluating Ruan Yuan's poem "Yong Huai". The ancients were not deceived, and good words can travel through time and space.

So, what will this number do?

Maybe we don't have the conditions to climb the mountains

Fortunately, there is also a curious heart

Make us infinitely hopeful

Maybe we don't have to pity the flowers

Think of the brain hole as a backyard

For us to stroll around

Flip through the idle books and take a look

Tell a story and listen

The brain deserts and swims around the world

Thoughts drifted up to talk about the past and the present

It is said that civilization is a river

Someone has to pan for gold in the mud and sand of the riverbed

Follow the river all the way

Feel the mood of the ancestors

We have respect for the scriptures

I had to go through the cracks

And don't want to be boring

Then add flavor reviews

Don't blow or black, taste the taste of the old times

Connect with the ancients, there will be echoes

You think that the café on the corner is a pure land on earth, but you still can't hide from the billions of business at the next table. You think you can put on headphones and insulate yourself from the hustle and bustle of the world, but what awaits you is the bill of the ENT. You think that immersing yourself in a dark theater has endless romance, but in fact, the bear child in the back seat has already kicked you out of your dreams. You think you can soak up the sunshine on the beach for a long time, but you are worried about whether the sunscreen is powerful...

Of course, you can enjoy a lot of things. And our task is to accompany you through those yellowed books, travel through time, and touch the ancients.

Although you may not be able to learn any great wisdom, you can be very relaxed. Poems that cannot be written, distant places that cannot be traveled, are not problems. We can at least open a book, pull out the people in the book, pull the author out gossip, and for a moment, it is free.

The noisier the world, the more prosaic we are.

The louder life is, the quieter we are.