Tonight, for some reason, that sentence suddenly came to mind.
"May the flowers grow well, people stay healthy, and the moon grow full."
The person who wrote it was Chao Duanli. When I read it when I was young, I felt that it was very vulgar and that it was just full of auspicious words. Now, I only feel that those three wishes are more difficult to realize than the last.
Last night I was looking through Moments and someone posted a picture of the Lantern Festival. The accompanying text is actually "Fire trees and silver flowers close together, star bridge iron locks open". It was a poem written by Su Weiwei, and it was truly and generously written.
I stared at the picture for a long time. The lights are bright and bright, and people come and go. However, it was so bustling and bustling, but it seemed like there was a layer of glass between me.
It is roughly derived from the saying "The dark dust follows the horse, and the bright moon follows the people." There is a huge crowd, but in the end the bright moon still only reflects itself.
Feeling relaxed and happy, this is so difficult
A few days ago, a friend sent a message saying that he was bored with work, house, and children. The situation was so stressful that it was difficult to breathe smoothly.
I said, go to Yueyang Tower to play? He made a wry smile.
That's right. The kind of unrestrained style shown by Fan Zhongyan has the form of "climbing up the stairs will make you feel relaxed and happy, and you will forget the favor and disgrace together, and you will be beaming with wine when you hold the wine in the wind." This can only be achieved by first achieving "the favor and disgrace together."
We people, how can we forget the favor and disgrace? KPIs can’t be forgotten, and mortgage loans can’t be forgotten.
Therefore, I can only continue to persuade him, and at the same time I am enlightening myself, saying: "Human beings are sad, happy, separated, and reunited. The moon has changes in waxing and waning. This kind of thing has been difficult to comprehensively understand since ancient times."
Su Shi was so smart that it took him a thousand years to express those words thoroughly. However, when he wrote this sentence, he must have been in great pain in his heart.
They are all common people who want to gain good fortune.
After all, we are all ordinary people.

Who doesn’t look forward to “promoting step by step and soaring upward”?
At the time of the New Year, I saw the words "Everything will go well with me at the end of the year" all over my circle of friends, so I also posted one with a picture of dumplings.
Look, what’s the difference between the ancients and us?
The difference is that we only dare to say auspicious words secretly, as if hard work is an extremely shameful thing. People in ancient times looked forward to it openly, and even looked forward to it without any scruples and with full confidence.
However, sometimes luck really does play like hide and seek. You look for it all over the world and it doesn't show up.
There's always a bright future, but don't be too happy too early
Some people say that life is a turntable.
Lu You said, "There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers." Who can not recite this sentence? But it's one thing to recite it, but it's another thing to believe it or not.
The key is, what happens after "Another Village"? Maybe it will still be a "resurrection".
But just because there are mountains behind you, you can’t stop taking the road in front of you.
The days are just piled up with words
Just thinking about it aimlessly, I suddenly realized that these words left by ancient people have fully expressed the subtle thoughts in our hearts.
The shining, bright and bright fire is a kind of excitement, the presence in front of flowers and under the moonlight is due to love, the beating of gongs and drums and the loud sound are related to pomp, and the long time, month and year is a kind of suffering.
Aren’t the lives of each of us strung together by these words?

Sometimes the traffic is like running water and the horse is like a dragon, and I feel that I am okay.
Sometimes the sun and the moon fly by, and I feel so panicked.
More often than not, it’s just an ordinary day.
Both talented and beautiful? The moon is white and the wind is clear?
We always want to be the protagonist and have "unparalleled writing and both talent and appearance".
But most of the time, we are just supporting characters, playing a supporting role in other people's stories.
But there are also some nights, like today, when I am alone, I suddenly feel——
"There are guests but no wine, wine but no food, the moon is white and the wind is clear, what is such a good night?"
Su Shi asked again. He doesn't ask others, he asks himself.
I also ask myself. What are you doing on such a nice night? It seems like nothing can be done.
It's fine to just stay like this. Like a fool, but also like a god.
As I write this, I suddenly understand those words.
What kind of "clouds hold up the moon", what kind of "lucky stars are shining brightly", what kind of "wind, flowers, snow and moon".
They are not for you to carry, they are for you to live.

Only after you have experienced the loneliness of "people coming and going" can you understand the value of "light, wind and moonlight".
You once looked forward to the "lucky star shining brightly" and experienced the torture of "years and months", and then you finally understood that most things are not just like "catching the moon from the sea".
But even if you can’t catch it, you still have to catch it. This is people.
at last
It's late at night. It's quiet outside the window.
There is no such thing as "the moon is closed and the flowers are shy", and there is no such thing as "auspicious days and good times".
Just me, and the light of my computer screen.
Reminding me of the sentence in "Hou Chibi Fu", I changed it and gave it to myself and you:
There is only the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains. When the ears hear it, it becomes a sound, and when the eyes see it, it becomes a color. There is no limit to obtaining it, and there will be no exhaustion in using it.
It is the infinite treasure of the Creator.
Um.
Endless hidden.
Good night.
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