When the refreshing autumn wind blows the sky higher and farther, when the strange children look away at the last south-flying goose, when the green leaves on the branches change to orange, when A little bit of sourness has already grown on the branches, and its time for the fragrant chrysanthemums to bloom again.
"Clang, clang..." Did you hear the crisp sound of striking iron? The breeze blows, the strong muscles exude the breath of life, and the raging fire cultivates noble sentiments, Jikang, in this era He is a hero and a talented person, living the life of a blacksmith here. Like anyone else, you have high expectations for him, but do you dare to persuade him to become an official? Have you forgotten the "Book of Severing Diplomacy with Shan Tao"? Then The sonorous words have declared to everyone his disdain for the official career. Let him be himself, and let the "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove" forever live a life of "singing at the foot of Ye", "drinking in the bamboo forest", "sipping water in the winding water", and "Nanshan". "Picking chrysanthemums" is about life. Don't let the filth of the world cover the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums.
Can you still remember that Zhuangzi who ignored the state of Chu at that time and still decided to "drag his tail on the way"? This "heart is like clear autumn water", and another example is the noble layman who is not tied to the boat. He has world-class talents, but he has never surrendered to the powerful and powerful, and has lived a life of poverty and poverty. Do you also want to persuade him to join the world, hoping that he can do great things for the motherland, society and the people? Yes, everyone hopes so. However, Zhuangzi thinks of himself as a tree, a tree that defends the moon of the soul. If you insist on pulling it up and planting it in the dirty soil of society, it will wither and die immediately. Let him do it forever. A tree, there will be a proud chrysanthemum accompanying him.
"Strengthening the mountain, the world is overwhelming, the times are not good, elegance will not die, elegance will not die, what can be done, what can Yu Ji do?" Facing the roaring river, facing the folks and elders on the other side, generation after generation The overlord couldn't help but shed tears on his clothes. The river has taken his surname, and the beauty committed suicide in his arms. Should he escape by boat and regroup, or should he throw himself into the Wu River and "die like a ghost"? If you were next to King Xiang, would you advise him to "keep it alive"? "There are green mountains, don't be afraid of not having firewood"? The elders in Jiangdong also expected King Xiang to endure the humiliation and bear the burden. Maybe history would be rewritten for this. However, King Xiang finally chose to throw himself into the river and die. He believed that he should die with dignity. He thought that would It is his heroic nature. The life form of a chrysanthemum has withered, but the fragrance of the flower will remain forever.
Perhaps this is the true meaning of life. No matter what others expect, you should pursue what you think is right unremittingly, pursue freedom, pursue nobility, pursue the dignity of life, pursue the true nature of a hero, put aside the expectations of others, and put aside the expectations of others. Let go of the dissuasion of others and move towards your own understanding.
When the crisp sound of striking iron comes from the distance, when the ancient roc spreads its wings and is about to fly, whenThe surging Wujiang River roars to the sky, and it is the season when the chrysanthemums are fragrant again.
