Put down the burden

Put down the baggage, you can move forward lightly, in order to enjoy the pleasure of walking, you can go further in the direction you want to go.

From birth to children, to teenagers, to youth, to adults, along the way, the burden of our bodies is increasing, our steps are getting heavier, and our pure and fresh souls are becoming more and more unrecognizable and exhausted. Unbearable, or even scarred.

For many years, we have been walking on the road in a hurry. In fact, this road is not what we really want to go. It is suitable for one's own heart. It is more implied by others, or it is blindly imitated by oneself. Others learn piano and I also learn piano. Others take college, I also take college. Others go north and wide, and I am close behind. When others buy big houses, I don’t want small houses. Others stocks, I also stocks...

For the sake of name, for profit, for the sake of power, or for color, we are in a hurry, we are non-stop, we can't sleep at night, we even give up every Sunday that allows the body and soul to rest, every one can listen to music. Drinking tea in the afternoon.

We have no time to appreciate the glory of spring flowers. We have no time to listen to the frogs of summer nights. We have forgotten the moon and moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival. We can't express the sighs of ancient poets in the face of snow.

We are the top, we are the flywheel, we have made so many machines that never stop, this is not enough, we have to turn ourselves into machines - machines that run at high speed, for the so-called good life.

We are always too slow. We replaced our feet with bicycles, replaced bicycles with electric vehicles and locomotives, replaced electric vehicles and locomotives with cars, and then replaced the cars with airplanes. One day, will we replace the aircraft with rockets and spacecraft? If so One day, our feet and feet are so far away that we have already degraded to not walk like our ancestors.

We are always too little. Clothes, we are always less new and popular. Food, we always have one less meal, less taste. Housing, we are always tens of square meters less than neighbors, relatives, classmates and friends. Salary is always too little, too little, too little compared to the bosses, too little compared to the stars, too little compared to the leaders, too little compared to the old guys or young people.

We are always too old. The house is old, we have to change it. The car is old, we have to change it. The furniture is old, we have to change it. The bridge is old, we have to repair it. The lights are old, we are new. Only children, we do not like new and old. Only the wife, although the milfs are old, we have no thieves, and we dare not change.

We always love it. Compared with classmates, people have made a fortune, and the remarried wife is more beautiful. Compared with friends, the children of the family went to Peking University and even studied in the United States. Compared with colleagues, everyone has a deputy senior title director level. Compared with the leadership, people take more meetings than to take a meeting. Compared with neighbors, why do people's puppies are obedient and cute...

We think about it all day long, busy, and happy. In the end, it is hard to do so. Because it is difficult to do so, we are unhappy all day, not happy at all, not too chic, we carry a heavy burden, squeezed to the edge of the rivers and lakes, there is a squat.

So we are bitter, we are tired, we blame everyone, we are indignant.

However, our brains that are full of blood and desire are not calmly thinking about it: Why is this all the reason? Is life that others want is the life I want? Is it true that all material desires are satisfied? Is it true? If you have money, you will be happy? If you are famous, you will be happy? Have the right to be happy?

I want to go a little further. Is it true that our ancestors slash-and-burn, grazing horses, hungry wild fruits, thirsty drinking streams, living in earthen houses, and sleeping wood beds are not happy at all? Is it true that Li Bai Du Fu Wang Weisu Dongpo does not have a BMW luxury car high-speed rail? Doesn't the moving poetry paint a wonderful picture? And the Tao Qian, who lives in Yuantianju, simply don't live. The villagers in the remote mountain areas have to jump out of the river. The street-side shoemakers and car mechanics should be all year round. Frowning face does not live?

Thinking about it carefully, or our "heart" has gone wrong. What is the problem? - I want too much. Don't you want your own life? Want to regain the happiness that has been lost for a long time? Then, from tomorrow, completely let go of the burdens - the burdens imposed by others or yourself, liberate yourself, find yourself, and lightly OK, simple life.

- It is a rabbit, don't be taller than a swan, as long as you run fast.

- It is a monkey, don't compare it with an elephant, as long as it is smart and flexible enough.

- It is a zebra, don't compare it with the leopard, and love your unique markings.

- It is a sparrow, so don't be more beautiful than a peacock, and keep the ordinary.