Live like poems

In the evening, test99.there is Taiwan's a TV series, I do not know what name, only know that the plot is probably like this: a pair of each take a son a female middle-aged men and women, formed a happy family. Can the family, not because of the child, and become smoke everywhere, but children get along like close sisters, these children are put each other's father or mother as her own parents. The family no combination family that natural barriers. Although, this home has a man's father, also is the child's grandpa, is a psychiatric patients, usually can always according to the need for family to provoke to not big trouble. A loving family, and they adopted an orphan, and both of them soon boys of their own, so the family a total of six children, three adults, three generations. A nine mouth people, on good terms. The child hard-working sensible, husband and wife respect each other like guests, they have no economic troubles. It is the poor life, in their eyes, completely is a poetic scene. They live in the south is the bar bar in building - in the lake from the place of less than metres tall, build a garret. The attic on three lake, back on a piece of green bamboo, a secluded the path through the woods the attic and link to the outside world. Beautiful environment, foiled the aesthetic style of the film. The kitchen rising earthly fireworks, such as fairies fly when the human foot's multicolored xiangyun as beautiful. This is simply the fairyland in the world!

Of course this is the film, film style, reflects the writer and director of the aesthetic and art style; This is art, art itself from reality and higher than the reality. But life is not art, the characteristics of life is real, not imaginary, in life, we can't press diagram suo ji, to find such a house, such people. We couldn't ask yourself, the home in alpine above, to appreciate Taiwan writer LiLeWei the sort of "hills like eyebrow d, hut as same as the tip of the brow of birthmark a little" feelings; Couldn't put our house built in the sea side, appreciates the north genius poet haizi "facing the sea, spring blossoms" verve. That kind of feelings, that kind of verve, can only be writer beautiful imagination, it is a kind of artistic ideal life. The characteristics of this kind of life is that will be the beauty in the life exaggeration change, and the pain of life poetic, so as to give us with a beautiful feeling, the heart pleasures. , although the works cheated us, we still couldn't put it down, never lost their appeal.

Poetry is from a Chinese character constitute, in terms of Chinese characters, its itself is only a information transmission tool, no aesthetic. By the poet with emotion of brewing fragrant honey solution a soak, then become gave birth to qualitative change, become poetry, which causes the incredible magic, let us fondle admiringly.

Life is not how so? Our life cannot leave the sour, sweet, bitter, hot, vicissitudes of life. We really could not have asked for god will only sweet for us, and will be misery sponges. The Buddha said, "life is suffering, the person's cradle are suffering forms, endure hardship, the person's afterlife you will be happy. Jesus also said, life is suffering, people to endure pain, death can into heaven, sitting in front of god, and god together eat bread, listen to chant. Taoist thought, life should bear suffering, people can live forever. The Confucian thought, while living in the world, should be striving pain into power, to achieve great accomplishments. All of the philosophy of religion, face to face with life, admit life painful necessity, and give a person open relieve pain of different silver bullet. But these silver bullet or let a person endure hardship, step back and day high width, or let a person with the struggle, "old cold and cypress of nobleness". Human many warriors, a big, you after all very. Most of us only in the face of suffering, endure failure. The majority of people and become the important matter for no, become a winner, also can't see myself otherworldly riches and honour, that what should we do? Live so angry?

Then let us to poetic eye look at life, to live it. We place may be hinterland, badlands, but we are here to see the "the moon between loose as, clear spring stone upper reaches," heard "of bamboo to huan female, lotus moving next fisherboat"; Our days may make ends meet, rebuilding the life, but we are mortal freedom, can fully enjoy the "steamed chicken have food soup knife into, wild finches no food heaven and earth wide" state, understand the "I in endlessly, only have no money" calm. Maybe should we get things, but because of his carelessness and go up in smoke, we also can have a kind of philosopher of harvest - this is just fate deprived we have noble right, and not deprive we have great right, after all, "east knee has gone, SangYu not late". From this point of view life, and those who frustrated, the pain, the twists and turns, all become poetry foil the theme of the most beautiful, the most natural, the most sincere group of images, such as "dry vine old trees faint crow, small Bridges somebody else, gu westerly thin horse", such as "chicken acoustic bud shop month, traces of slab bridge cream" so charming. Put it this way, we are not living in the poetry of the sea? The simple life, not like a after the aesthetic combination of Chinese characters, thoroughly remould oneself, become a beautiful poetry?