Wandering between the secular world and the spirit

Work for life and rush about for life. The two concepts of life and work are nothing more than human field and workplace. The circle of workplace is very small. In an office, there are several familiar faces, who is what character, who is what nature, and even hobbies, language habits, psychological activities, ways and means of dealing with people, I can say eight or nine points. When those people stayed together for a long time, they changed from strangers to acquaintances, and then from acquaintances to strangers. At first, I didn’t know them, so I tried every means to get in touch with them. Once I got to know them, I felt a little cautious and even stayed together for a long time, but the communication between each other became less. It’s not that I don’t like to communicate with others. I really feel that what I want to say seems to have been finished, and the rest is a little redundant. Some words are hard to take back when they are out. They are afraid of being misunderstood or betrayed, so it is better to say less or not. But it is impossible for people to keep silent for a long time, which is also a very uncomfortable thing. Human is an emotional animal, so the language of the soul needs to pour out to others and have its own loyal and hardcore audience. Otherwise, if you stay in your heart for a long time, you will suffer from illness. However, I often feel that it is better to say nothing than to say it, so I just don’t say it! Some thoughts and emotions suddenly come. I really want to say that without any audience, I like to record these thoughts in words, which can be written or written. Recording it means expressing these ideas. Therefore, words and verses become the process of those ideas and passions. However, most of the time I still have to travel, travel and live in the secular world. In order to live and support my family, I have to live like a model and a dog. I have to learn to disguise and pretend, I have to say many words against my will, have to pretend to be serious, have to learn to pretend to be deaf and mute …… even if there are too many emotions in my heart, I have to bury them deeply in my heart, gradually learn to change color and sound. As time passes, that metaphysical thing becomes a habit. What becomes a habit is nature. However, deep in my heart, I still keep some of my original colors. This kind of primary color has a great deviation from the real society and the real life. It almost has no soil for survival, but it just sprouts, sprouts, breeds, grows, blooms, result. This is the words I wrote with my heart, and this is the language that my heart reveals. Wandering in the floating world, it seems to be in the thick fog, not clear to see, not clear, more disorganized, no clue, once filtered by the soul, those things will gradually become clear and clear. After thinking carefully, we can examine its right and wrong, and then we can know it more clearly. People cannot be divorced from the reality, nor can they completely indulge in the reality. If you want to live, you have to work hard in reality. But people can’t have their own exclusive spiritual space and own their own unique spiritual field. No matter how you change, the spiritual field that belongs to you alone and the background that belongs to you must not be changed. This may be the principle of everyone’s life. Don’t deny yourself easily. Denying your results may be the biggest tragedy in your life! [432824 Liu Jizhi, huangzhan Town Middle School, Dawu county, Hubei province]]

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