We are willing to imagine the complexity of the world, but rarely observe the simplicity of the world.
This is a bit like what our popular word "conspiracy theory" describes. All things are just 1. In fact, we only need to know 1, but we like to imagine whether it is 2-1=1 or 0+1 =1. Then use your own thinking habits and behavior patterns to simulate and define this 1. And I wanted to describe a scene I had never experienced before.
The movie starts from the death of the police chief's daughter, which involves all kinds of human nature. From the indiscriminate punches and kicks of the inmates, to the prison director's anger in the rainstorm (because his child was also kidnapped to death by prisoners), Long Jiu has experienced many inexplicable prejudices and incomprehensions.
But when others expressed ignorance and unfriendliness towards him, Li Longjiu repaid his grievances with virtue, resolved the crisis time and time again, and saved the people around him, so people began to turn around to help him, to understand the truth behind the matter, and to return him innocence. The most rare thing in this world is the sincerity, and the most precious and unforgettable thing is the sincerity.
And when doing all this, Li Longjiu didn't have any struggle or hesitation in his heart. What he thought of was to do it. This is simple happiness. The morality of an adult whose intelligence level is 6 years old.
Last night, I just did a music bowl healing salon for my classmates, just like a public welfare class. A classmate asked me later that there are many depressed friends around me, what should I do? I asked them to come to such a healing class. Is it still to accompany them, or is there any other way.
I once said that most people who are depressed think more and do less, because they spend all their time doing things acting on their hearts, so things in the future haven’t happened yet, they have already rehearsed N kinds of experiences and experiences in their hearts. In the end, the result is that the brain is messed up like a mush, and the six gods are uneasy, although sometimes I feel that it is a bit impersonal to say this, because trying to be simple in a complex world is not necessarily an easy thing.
Yisheng in this film reminds me of the innocent and cute Shahida in "Little Loli's Uncle Monkey God", smart, cute, gentle and brave, and has big eyes. They believe in the beauty of the world, and use their purest light to warm and influence the people around them. Fortunately, they meet good people along the way. They let those complicated and even bad uncles who are defined as social scum, see The other side of themselves, that is the beauty that is deeply hidden in their humanity. Perhaps because of the environment in which they grew up, they once stumbled or gave up on themselves, but when simplicity and complexity collide, the gentle side of people's hearts is slowly carved and revealed.
During my visit to Bodhgaya, I saw this passage on the wall of a cafe. It is the saying of the Buddha:
"Happiness does not depend on what you have or who you are. It solely relies on what you think." - Lord Buddha
Happiness is not about how much you have or who you become, but only how you think about it.
What we long for is simplicity, and we want others to be simple to ourselves, but when we treat others, it begins to become complicated. The hardest thing in this world is the sincerity, and the most fearful thing to meet is the sincerity, because all sincerity comes from simplicity That kind of belief is unrewarding.
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