Chapter 295: 386 chapters, Rainy Night Longing ((5))

386 chapters, Rainy Night Longing ((5))

_____ Walking with Love chapter 29

Night, StillnessStillness's. Only Wind sound, Rain sound. That bird, the blood-crying bird, still calls in the Wind sound, Rain sound. In the city cuckoo cries Wind and Rain, Spring follows the flowing water, nowhere to be found.

But I don't understand this bird's call, its true meaning.

Of course, what I don't understand in this world is not just this bird's call.

If you don't understand, ask; there's no shame in asking. In this gently blowing Wind, gently falling Rain midnight, who do you ask?

Ask the fallen flowers, ask the flowing water; spring comes, spring goes. Coming hurriedly, going hurriedly, everything is in obscurity. No one understands the course of nature.

Beyond the building, distant green mountains; the Changjiang flows east day and night. Where now are the ancient heroes? The surging river flows endlessly.

Sighing at this, I laugh that the Six Dynasties are like a dream; no need to look back. Those who contend for power, position, fame, and profit are all in the fisherman's cheerful talk.

Looking repeatedly, they are proud in the spring breeze; white jade as halls, gold as horses, their grandeur like clouds. When the great wind rises, clouds surge. shouting three, calling five, exerting authority and bestowing blessings, making regulations and decisions, all orders come from Laozi; Laozi is second under heaven, no, Laozi is first under heaven—look—

Lacquered red pitchfork, silver-bright axe, sweet melon and bitter melon gilded; the tasty, the spicy; at home there are big ones, outside raising small ones; in the office there are also those who bow and scrape; whoever doesn't listen to me, not promoted even slightly, will sooner or later find an excuse to get rid of them…………

Full of nonsensical words………but, what I'm saying isn't that matter――――――

Long regretting the Changjiang eastward flowing water, carrying away the vicissitudes, carrying away the years, carrying away the vicissitudes and years, how many romantic figures? Laughing at wealth and status, recalling the past, pearls as dust, gold as iron; in the end, wealth and status are like a dream, birds return to the woods, clouds return to the mountains, both vast expanses unseen.

Behind, there's still leftover forgetting to shrink hands; ahead, no way, wanting to turn back. Wanting to turn back, just turn back; if late, the great wind will topple the small western-style building………………

Loving my people is my essence. Born also on this piece of land, ……… also this cup of yellow earth…………

"If one loves life, wishes to fully enjoy blessings……", then he "also must stay away from evil, do good, seek harmony, wholeheartedly pursue………"

If you have ears to hear, then listen; if you have eyes to see, then look. Ears hear, eyes see――

"If the heart understands, turns around, I will heal them……" so they may enjoy eternal bliss……

Lord, I also want to stay away from evil, do good, seek harmony, enjoy eternal bliss, pray you also heal me…………

(Heart tied to the disaster area, emotions tied to the disaster area, I use a sincere heart, pray to God: may peace, courage, faith, strength be with the disaster area's people, accompany them!)