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每天晚上,我都会走过一棵又一棵的街树。这些树,已被我走过千万次。夏天的树,一片茂盛,枝干向上伸展。冬天的树,繁华落尽,静静地看着雾霭,领受无边的寂寞。树的沧桑比人要多很多,但心智比人要淡定,所以每一棵树都是高僧。任周遭世事喧嚣,内心却淡泊宁静……马德说过,无欲的生命是安静的。一匹马、一头牛都有这样的时刻。晒太阳的老人,绣十字绣的女子,也是这样,他们平和、恬淡、纯真、洁净,呈现了这个世界最
Every night, I will walk through the tree trees after another. These trees have been my journey tens of millions of times. Summer trees, a lush, branches stretching upward. Winter trees, bustling, quietly watching the mist, boundless loneliness. The vicissitudes of trees are much larger than human beings, but their minds are lighter than men, so every tree is a monk. Week noises around the world, but the heart is indifferent to tranquility ... Madeleine said, life without desires is quiet. A horse, a cow has such a moment. The elderly sun, embroidered cross-stitch woman, too, they are peaceful, tranquil, pure, clean, showing the world’s most