These days I always hear the news that people who are familiar with or acquainted with have died. Some are old people who have passed the age of old, and some are the family pillars who are in their prime. They died of accidents. Their fresh lives have come to an end now, people have to sigh that life and death are only in a moment, how fragile life is actually, and their departure has left endless pain to their families, it also leaves many topics about life and death for people who know them. In fact, life is just an accident, and death is inevitable. Everyone can come to the world by accident, you want billions of sperm to fight for the right of fusion with one egg, and finally you won, isn’t it accidental or lucky? Don’t be decadent because life is accidental and death is inevitable. We can’t decide the length of life, but we can decide its depth. We should make the life process extremely wonderful! Because we are born, we are doomed to be unable to walk out of the world, and there are people destined to exist in the world. Someone must have love, hate and sorrow. Who can really get rid of it and get rid of it? In this case, why not let life be as gorgeous as summer flowers, because life is not only the existence of life, but also the existence of too many emotions due to life. When you can really be gorgeous, you will inadvertently find that you are happy. The pain of the sutra is just a beautiful memory, and also a trace of my maturity. We can’t escape from that kind of tacit understanding without meeting each other, and we will never just meet each other in life. A beautiful story is always a tragedy. Life is gorgeous, love is also gorgeous, although in the end everything is like smoke, life is long and short, in fact, only oneself can accompany you through the whole life, from the moment of life to the moment of death, but those who once accompanied us through a journey are so worthy of cherishing, because they let me experience all the emotions in the world, the family affection with blood thicker than water, and the friendship with like-minded, love accompanied by each other. No matter how many joys and sorrows we had, how many helplessness we had, we all had that emotion. Isn’t such abundant possession enough to make our life as gorgeous as summer flowers? When our bright eyes are dim, when we look back on the past, some of them must be out of mind, such as the Buddhist language that we like to listen to: a flower, a heaven, a grass, a world, a tree, a Bodhi, one land is like a Buddha, one side is like a pure land, one smile is like a dust, one thought is clear, and the heart is like a lotus blossom! So quiet, so detached! Because of the gorgeous life, death is also so beautiful! If you are born, you will be born like the splendor of summer flowers; If you die calmly, but if you die in autumn, you will be born like the splendor of summer flowers; If you die calmly, you will die like the tranquil beauty of autumn leaves!

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On October 30th, 2010, at the invitation of Mr. Dian, I went to Libo Lianshan Bay scenic spot with several members of our county Writers Association. Can you remember the first feeling of the landlord’s hospitality and the second wonder of the scenery of the land? Sail above the blue waves and look at the wide sky. Looking up, the clouds are like silk, and the sky is blue; Myopia is bright and bright; Looking far away, it is empty, confused and deep. Within one goal, the weather is vast and unpredictable. Left Bank, grassy slopes total Paddy bath warm autumn sun. Hundreds of ducks and geese, either floating or standing, amuse each other. The nearshore aquatic plants are flourishing. In the sparse place, several reeds beeping in the wind; In the dense place, thousands of branches are blocked. There are three or five wooden boats, and the wild ferry boat is self-crossing, tied under the shade of trees. Occasionally, some stumps stand abruptly beside the water, all of which are rugged and mysterious, and are made of natural bonsai materials. On the right side of the bank, people are scattered, mostly green tiles and wooden walls, hidden in the forests of pines and green bamboos. At that time, the smoke from the kitchen was scattered, and the mist was still drooping on the treetop of the low slope; While the slang of the village was sometimes heard. We were eight people in a boat, splitting waves and chopping waves, cheering and jumping, enjoying the wonderful beauty of Lianshan Bay all the way, and calling for greetings with women and children washing and swimming along the bank of Qi River. The military police teacher in the news center can speak authentic Bouyi language and teach people to talk with women on the shore in Bouyi language, so they can get along well with each other. However, he was envied by Huang, a journalist of “China” magazine, who appreciated the scenery. He couldn’t understand Mandarin in Lianshan Bay, and in Buyi, he was even like reading the Heavenly Book. This is exactly the more national it is, the more world it is. Strong evidence. What even experts don’t understand, isn’t it a good thing?! Ha ha, the boat traveled about two or three miles, then it met a stone bridge with arch, which stopped Qi River as two. The bridge body is not high, and our small motorboat passes under it. We are still worried that someone will meet us. After passing the stone bridge, I occasionally saw an old tomb on the bank of the bridge. There was nothing strange about the tomb, but there was a word on the tombstone, which made me feel unusual. I didn’t know whether it was Yong or Yi, so I couldn’t see clearly. I was thinking that I had never seen this word in the local tombstone, but the ship had traveled far away, so I had to put down this idea and concentrate on looking forward. A tranquil scenery appeared in front of me, which was totally different from the place where the bridge had not been crossed just now. At this point, the high mountains on both sides of the Strait covered the sun. On the mountain, there are a lot of Cynanchum, radix astragali, taxus chinensis and platycoides. The roots of the trees are tied on the rocks, the branches are covered with vines, and the trees are densely covered with moss, presumably, the nutrients of this tree are not absorbed by roots but obtained from mosses and vines! Therefore, a strange forest on the stone was formed. The river here is deeper than the place where the bridge has not been crossed. Blue, full, and gurgling. There is a river on the second floor here. The water flows here, which is divided into two layers. What is two levels? This is a typical karst landform. The river bank rocks separate the river, so the water flows through this place, which is divided into two layers, one Qi River surface and one underground river, so it has this name. Two-layer River straight-through Grand Canyon. When I entered the Grand Canyon, I immediately felt cold all over the body. Sit on the boat, raise your head and look at the mountains on both sides of the river, and intuitively the mountain top rises into the sky. The clouds were floating, and the whole mountain would be pressed down in a trance. My heart was full of fear and I dared not to look up again. Turning to the surface of the water, some unusual flowers and plants will grow on the shore, and strange Miscellaneous trees will grow on the rocks. It is still a forest on the stone. The water surface became darker and bluer. People, ships and the blue water surface seemed to be hanging in the midair, and there was no sense of dependence in my heart. The river looked bottomless and stretched out its hand, but when it came to hand, it was usually colorless and transparent, and the only cold ice penetrated through the knuckles. Birds chirping among the trees seemed to amuse us; Not far away, one or two small water snakes swam, but they were all gone. After crossing the Grand Canyon, the Qijiang dam is coming. The downstream of Qijiang River is damped here and cannot run forward half a step. We asked the tour guide where the water went? The tour guide Nuu pointed at the mountain in front of us and said: I went into the mountain. It turned out that when Qi River arrived here, it became an underground river. Through the tunnel, it crossed the mountain and merged into the big seven holes. Return to the ship and return to the original cable release place. The sunshine is still shining all the way. However, it was already four o’clock. Unconsciously, the tour lasted nearly three hours. It seems that the former residence of local cultural celebrity Mo Youlan, the folk custom of Lianshan Bay and the scenery of the old village upstream have no time to experience today.

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