Su Shi Once a poem says: "Snow foam, milk flowers float on the lunch cup, and the water of the pond and the wormwood bamboo shoots try the spring plate. The taste of the world is the joy of the clear joy."
It was the seventh year of Yuanfeng. After the winter rain, he traveled to Nanshan with his friends, drinking the clear tea with floating snow-white foam, and eating the wild vegetables in the mountains with the beginning of buds, and his heart was peaceful and happy.
At this moment, he has experienced the ups and downs of life and tasted all the bitterness of fate. In the long world, he has found Qinghua, the low-key luxury of life.
Lin Qingxuan It should be very appropriate to say that "Qinghuan" is "light joy".
It is the joy of being away from the hustle and bustle of cars and horses; it is the joy of being free from troubles in the world and without worries; it is also the joy of being content with one place in the world.
It is not ostentatious, not complicated, and not expensive. You can find it with your heart.
Autumn, in the deep mountains of Xiangxi , find a delicious day. There are small mushrooms called " fir fungus " hidden here, which are not easily discovered by people. They only stick their heads out quietly after the autumn rain.
The first person who picked it often returns empty-handed. You need to be patient and calm down, and search with your heart in the soft woodland, densely intertwined fir tree needles and weeds.
If you really look for this world, you will always find it: it is to find the true taste of the world, the low-key and luxurious pleasure in life;
It is the happiness of "because I met a monk in the bamboo courtyard, I secretly had half a day of leisure in my life";
is even more joy far away from the bustling city and the nearby life.
The withered and withered place suddenly appeared in front of you, and the little mushrooms that were tender and tender, raised their heads and smiled. The breathing stopped, the wind stagnated, holding it in my hand, my heart and eyes full of joy.
The smoke curled up, the fragrance was everywhere, and the stilt house nearby was already drunk. Because it has not been repaired for a long time and is a wooden structure, it "whimpered" a little in the autumn wind, quite like the broken house in Beibei, Chongqing.
When the war broke out, Liang Shiqiu fled there. The house built against the mountain, "when the wind comes, the hole is like a pavilion, and when the rain comes, the hole is like a drip", is really broken. There were also mosquitoes gathered, mice were having a meeting, and there were snoring next door, so I couldn't sleep at night.
But he lived for seven years, watching the mountains and watching the moon, drinking and writing books, living comfortably, and finding inner peace and joy.
Lin Qingxuan said : "If the heart water is clear, then every day is a good day, every night is a clear night."
A gunfire was continuous during the war, and the environment behind was difficult, but it could not take away the sweetness of life.
The broken house in the eyes of others is the true elegant house in Liang Shiqiu's heart.
He smiled at the impermanence of life with a clear heart, enjoyed the breeze and the bright moon, and lived the most enjoyable life.
He said, "Life is like sending."
Yes, in this world, you and I are all passers-by in the world, coming without anything, leaving without a trace. Since it is like sending, fame and fortune are all clouds, why not find your own joy?
Some people say that things are chaotic, and there are always carriages and horses that are noisy. Some people say that life is not easy, and collapse is just a moment. This Qinghuan is really a luxury.
Poet Huang Tingjian said: "You are healthy, and have a meal. The dance skirt and singing board are all happy."
Eat well and sleep well, and have a healthy body, and feel calm and have nothing to do. Don’t be disturbed by the world or be trapped by external things. Sometimes a person’s joy looks like loneliness, but it is just a vain appearance. In fact, the delicate heart inside has long seen through loneliness.
One flower, one world, one tree, one Bodhi.
A quiet afternoon, a book, a cup of tea, a cloud floating by, and a flower blooming is the little happiness in my heart, the April day in the world.
When we forget "who are we" and remember the real "me", this book full of charm in life is truly opened. Qinghuan is quietly waiting there, cultivating the fence and planting chrysanthemums in our hearts.
Let go of the past and let go of today's worries. In autumn, watch a yellow leaf dancing, cut a ray of autumn wind and return home; in winter, look at the dim lights of thousands of homes, cut half a piece of winter snow and lean on the railing; in spring, pillow a night of wind and rain, eat a spring apricot to watch the mountains; in summer, listen to a frog croaking cicadas, drink half a mouthful of summer spring and people are at peace.
With this calmness and calmness, there is joy everywhere, and life is full of low-key luxury.
The glitz and the noisy world in the world, let us taste a cup of tea, chew a few bites of vegetable roots, find a tranquility in our hearts, return to the original innocence, savor the true taste of life, and walk in the world with a kind and pure heart, which is the most beautiful scenery in our life.
