I looked at the two Spider webs at the corner of the stairs Wall, feeling helpless for the spider’s perseverance. For three days, I cleaned the spider web at noon. The spider made a net of different sizes in the original place at night. As the saying goes: there are no more than three things. I looked at the two cobwebs at the corner of the wall. There was a spider lying on the middle nest of a web. There was no trace of the spider on the web. I searched carefully and found that it was lying on the wall of one of the lines, the spider is as big as a matchmaker, and it is a bit too long for eight legs. I wanted to forget about it. It was so persistent to share space and let it Hunt with nets. However, the place where it netted was really inconvenient to wait and see, and it was bound to be eliminated. This time I even cleaned the spiders out of the trash can. It doesn’t matter. I am cruel. The spider chose the wrong place to net and used its wrong perseverance. What about people? When we devote ourselves to the society with enthusiasm, try to step on the road of independence, go back and forth to explore the cruelty of reality, choose our mind and perseverance, we have brewed many sad stories for this. Killing for Love and stealing for ease. Life is Zhang Wang, which is already a common topic, but if we tie the net in the wrong place, we can’t get results, otherwise, we will put ourselves in a dangerous situation. There are also barren fields in the fertile land. In this fast-running society, it is still necessary to think twice. If you don’t sweep a room, how can you sweep the world. When I first read this sentence, I was still an ignorant boy and didn’t understand the broad mind in it. I accidentally remembered this sentence, which suddenly came to my mind when I sat quietly after cleaning today. The meaning of it does not mean that I have a great ambition. It is difficult to clean a room for what I feel, let alone to clean up the filth of the world, persuade others to work hard, and set such a great goal, the inspirational words of the Ancients, reading the articles of the Ancients, often need to think twice, and even think twice. If there is no vernacular explanation, the translation of vernacular is often read five or six times in an article, and the meaning is less than one or two. Grammar naturally does not scan a room, and I connect them together. The broadness and magnificence of the article are like a palace, the exquisite utensils in the palace, which makes us miss and forget. Imagine the background at that time, the hand that made this delicate vessel was slender, soft, rough and strong. People are gentle, honest and peaceful. When he made this vessel, he thought about his wife and children in his family? Still thinking about his beautiful lover who is looking forward to his early return? Or is it a wonderful natural landscape? There is always a touching story behind every antique. The gorgeous surface and deep place of the palace are the places that make people feel terrified and timid, and the cold Palace is not the filthy place of human soul. Everyone’s articles are wonderful, and a straightforward poke can induce inner excitement. A flash of light and soul will find light in it, and the blocked soul will be sublimated and the heart will fly, we learn how to distinguish and straighten the truth, goodness, beauty, ugliness and evil in the world. Why can’t we stand on their shoulders to read their books? Every one of us has his stubborn thoughts in his articles. If you don’t sweep a room, how can you sweep the world. How can people’s hearts not be stained with dust? A classic also has the dark side of his thoughts. It’s nonsense to be spotless. How can we isolate the dust? The flaw of Small Things is a kind of extraordinary beauty. The word “perfect” is used not only in the scenery of nature, but also in other things. The shape is scattered but the meaning is not scattered. This sentence explains the formation of prose. I have read a lot of extended explanations around this sentence, and the explanations are too gentle. In fact, it is just like building a house. The purpose of building a house is to leave space for people to live comfortably in it. Luxury houses are also good, buildings are also good, and bungalows are also good, the structure of the appearance is shape, but the shape is scattered. Space is the idea, that is, the meaning is not scattered. Another metaphor is to give you a piece of pork belly and ask you to cook the best taste of pork belly. How to cook this dish? First of all, we need to prepare firewood, pots, condiments and how to cook this dish, it depends on your kung fu. It is the smell of pork belly that doesn’t fade away, and the seasoning is the shape. You use the steel pot of tile pot to cook as you like. If the temperature is large or small, the choice of seasoning depends on your way, what remains unchanged is how to stimulate the best delicious taste of pork belly, which is the meaning of constant meaning. Although trivial matters are small, they are the feelings of the heart. Now the notes should be used to spur yourself. Things are not small, and philosophy is revealed everywhere. 2014.7.20

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