Dark fragrance floating moon dusk

I am at the table with my colleague Lao Li. Lao Li has always been strict with himself. Once, his toilet paper was used up and asked me for a piece. It was just that my toilet paper was used at the end, and I gave him everything. The next day, when I went to work, I thought of bringing toilet paper, so I took a roll to Lao Li.

Sometimes, when I read a good book, I will bring it to the unit. I will tell Lao Li before going home for lunch at noon: the book is in the drawer and I want to see it. Lao Li is always left intact after reading it. When I met him, I would bring two packs of blue roots from home to him. Occasionally there are fresh local products at home and I will bring some to share with you.

Lao Li is not a man of many words, nor is it me. After a long time, I gradually found out that Lao Li was good to me.

He will specifically ask me some words, such as the old man's "聃" word, he deliberately wrote the word "hiring" for the letter of appointment, and when I corrected it for him, he suddenly realized the pat on the head; the story of Uncle Shu, he pretended to pretend I can't think of it, I bow my head and slammed my head, and kept saying "said, oh..." I said that when I said it, I would say it right, and it would be right for us. laugh.

Every morning, the oldest Li, who is farthest from home, always comes first, burns boiling water, and gives me a cup of hot tea. On a cold day, sitting at your desk can bring a warmth to your hand.

Lao Li also told me his story. Although we are in the age of more than 20 years old, it seems like an intimate old friend.

In the past, life was not full of complicated and complicated organs. As long as you hand over a clear moon, you will also harvest the moonlight of the earth.

I heard one thing: everyone in a unit is talking about someone's not, only one person is always silent, even if he seems to be weak. Afterwards, things got clarified, and everyone changed their way, and only he was silent. The party expressed gratitude to him, but the person only said faintly that he was doing what he was supposed to do. It's nothing.

A good "nothing". Do not take the risk of people, do not fall into the stone, no one is cloud. In the dusty customs, close to the door of justice, evil will not be chaotic. It is good to give. I have given up my own selfish interests, and my tongue is fast. I get an infinite sky and a personal treasure.

One day on the street, I suddenly saw a traffic accident. A car parked on the side of the road, standing next to an old bicycle with a grandfather. In the car, a woman in her twenties, she screamed at the old man. And said something happened to take him to the hospital for examination. After being persuaded, the car left. Someone asked the old man why he didn’t talk to her. The old man looked at the car and went to smile and said that she was still a child and didn’t care about her.

The Buddha said that he would get what he would. It is also soft to the heart of love with others, and to help yourself with the darkness of the flowers, and to be happy with others.

In this world, don't care too much, paying is a kind of happiness!