Because of poverty, I have to live more abundantly.

I have a lot of sports cars, I change them every day, and I have almost never repeated them.

But my favorite is the dark green luxury roadster, which is full of horsepower and high-capacity. The interior fittings are complemented by hand-customized velvet blankets. On the street after the 11th in the capital, the smell and temperature of the whole summer can be whistling, and the hand sticks out the window and shakes it. It feels like a shell rolling over the edge of the century wave, and the light is on the back. Bowing down the tide, how pleasant it is.

Even breathing is full of the sweetness of a natural truffle fermented.

"Hey, girl, come home."

The kind words in the ear interrupted the fantasy, I smiled and skillfully cut the reverse mezzanine behind the bag, no more, put out five coins and handed it to the old man.

Yes, this is my favorite sports car, more convenient than Uber, more thoughtful than the Shenzhou car. It always winds and rains, stops at the MRT mouth with the guardian's loyalty, and provides warm service for the hard-working people who live in the Wuhuan urban-rural junction. From the MRT to the community, seven minutes away, the driver will accompany the driver. You are vomiting, the aunt who is squandering Hunan rice noodles will throw a smile with his own dialect, don't think about anything, just five dollars, it is very cool for you.

The sports car has a nice name called "Little Owl."

Hey, such professional words, you may not have heard of it, then I use a few other easy-to-understand words to explain: short-distance manpower tricycle. During the period of the Republic of China, it was probably the rickshaw under the neon of Shanghai Bailemen, the genius of the night, the evening breeze, and the rounds of the various rounds of the alleys.

The old man talked to me, and the wrinkles on his face were still full of smiles.

This is the owner of my favorite dark green sports car. A middle-aged man from the northeast Gobi who is as delicate as the southern gravel. The car often turns two men and Kunqu, gray cotton shirt, greasy hair, holding the car. The hands on the faintly exposed spots, estimated to be the age of the father, but the image of the grandfather's vicissitudes. Looking at the vertical and horizontal look makes me think of the poor people who are destitute for life and livelihood in the middle school textbook.

The same is the end of the world, the future is ignorant. Every time I sit in the old man's car, I have a kind of intimacy that I can't tell.

It is too difficult for foreigners to survive in Beijing. Whether it is food and clothing, innocent superiority and prejudice, the city naturally breeds the dry seeds of reality, and it is full of hard work and shackles. Those who have chosen to take root here in the mountains and rivers, which one is not doing their best, which one is not a broken boat, which one is not the left and loses the right, in the sense of belonging, there is no sense of existence, for the original blown Life is covered with a layer of steel cream. Sometimes, even young people like me can be daunted, not to mention the old man, who has no five insurance and one guarantee.

The old man has a son, seven or eight years old, very cute, chubby, sly, and talking to the mouth with the wind chimes, makes people feel happy. Last winter, he and the old man came out to meet the cold wind and a little moon, and their faces were frozen and the plateau red was frozen.

“The family got to work, no one took care of him, so they had to bring them together to work.”

"He, don't you go to school?"

"Account restrictions, can't go up. Besides, even if you have the opportunity, you must first earn enough tuition. I have to make persistent efforts!" The old man laughed and opened the sound of the subwoofer in the car.

Nietzsche said that the heart of a person is like a tree. The more you look forward to the light of the height, the more its roots are going down, to the earth, to the depths of the darkness. The old man always confronts the philosopher's reason. He has to work hard to smile when he has no money to eat a big meal. If you don't have money to change clothes, you have to be energetic. If you don't have money to buy iphone6, you will also come up with a flip phone to show your son's screensaver. In vain, the real handsome, the longer he knows, the more he feels like a "liberal liberal." Not far-fetched, the nature of the release, but often put gratitude on the heart. Half a year after the dialogue above, I set foot on my luxury sports car one day. I accidentally found that A4 paper was attached to the small window. There are three words "thank you letter". A photo of the certificate. It turned out that with the donations and enthusiastic contact of many passengers, the son of the old man can finally go to school, and the children’s things will fall to the ground, and the hearts of the adults will be completely devoid.

The old man smiled all day long, and he liked to chat with customers and chat as a spiritual teacher when he was alive. The words between the words were more solid than the past. A few days ago, I took the old car and went to a friend's house nearby. As a result, I didn't bring enough money and I was stupid.

The old man was very generous and waved his hand in good faith, indicating that he would not.

"That's how it works, you are not easy."

"It's not easy! It's not easy to be poor, you still have to be happy. You are happy with me, do you need me to send you back later?"

I am embarrassed to smile back and say thank you, continue to move forward, and a certain oil lamp in my heart is lit up. We often complain that wages are low and rents are high, but we forget the original meaning of God's long life. It is about to alert the world to strive for pleasure, to embrace cold eyes with kindness, and to get rid of material troubles with spiritual detachment, instead of prescribing a constraint. The criterion for judging the opposite of life. There is a line in a movie that says good: poor, not how much in your pocket, but how much in your heart.

Richness is a kind of aggregation, and poverty is a kind of divergence.

In tightening the density of life and lengthening the belief in thinking, we sacrifice the process of verification, and any democratic light will not happen overnight.

Poverty is not for trial and eloquence, but for thinking and balance, to inspire more possibilities for life through an open form. If you don't have the money to buy idol's concert tickets, it's better to go to 798 to see many free art exhibitions. If you don't have the money to give your girlfriend a shiny diamond ring, it's better to hold a small love poem in the moonlight. No money for parents to buy a house to see the filial piety, then take a holiday, buy a hard seat back, three two green grass wine, double chopsticks seed oil, accompany them to eat simple home cooking.

Being is reasonable, young people, don't always have the courage to blame, and ignore the ability to wake up.

If you don't want to be so poor all the time, then please fill yourself up first, and you can't eat instant noodles to eat the taste of abalone bear's paw.

Title of this article: Because of poverty, it is necessary to live more abundantly