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工作累了,会透过办公室的窗户看外面,向下看是熙攘的菜市场:芸芸众生,柴米油盐,不论是趾高气扬的还是低头沉默,都是真实的活着的。人们各走各的路,说着实际上互不关心的话语。向上看,则是一年四季大部分时间还算蓝的一片天空。看天,思绪就会飞得很远,在天尽处那朵云彩间停驻。这时,我会更多地摒弃外在的东西,让心灵沉静下来。现在的人几乎都不愿意倾听,包括倾听自己的心灵,谁又会在意花开的声音、云走过的痕迹呢。
Tired of work, through the office window to see the outside, looking down is the bustling vegetable market: mortal beings, plum oil, whether it is arrogant or bow silent, are real alive. People go their separate ways and talk in actual non-concern. Looking up, it’s a blue sky that’s blue most of the year. Look at the sky, my thoughts will fly far, in the sky where the clouds parked between the clouds. At this point, I will be more to abandon the external things, let the mind calm down. Almost all people do not want to listen now, including listening to their own hearts, who will care about the voices of flowers, cloud traces it.