[Acupuncture Tips 1]
Fear of life.
Zhang Quanmin
Before his death, Master Hongyi repeatedly told his disciples to put his body in a niche, and a bowl was placed under every corner of the niche, which was filled with water to prevent ants and insects from being burned innocently when they climbed onto the corpse. After reading the biography of Master Hongyi several times, I am always deeply moved by Master Hongyi's deep sympathy and awe for life.
When I was in high school, rats often came out and stole food in the hole in the wall of my backyard. I don't know why, a cruel idea came to my mind, quietly hiding by the wall, waiting for the mouse to come out and scald it with boiling water. As a result, a big mouse shrank into a hole in the wall screaming after being scalded by boiling water. I don't know if it's dead, but I didn't realize my cruelty at that time, because "when a mouse crosses the street, everyone shouts", in the eyes of human beings, the mouse seems to have a thousand reasons to die. However, what moved me most and blamed myself was two months later: I saw the big mouse in the backyard again. It is still alive, but its body is covered with white spots left by burns, but the most painful thing is that it is still pregnant with a little mouse, with a big belly, slowly looking for food on the ground. I can't express my feelings at that time. I just feel that the word "life" suddenly stands out in my heart. I just feel how despicable and dirty my behavior is. This feeling may seem ridiculous to others, but for me, it was from that time that I gradually felt the meaning and weight of life.
Schwaetzer, a French thinker, once wrote in the book Fear of Life: When he volunteered to go to Africa to practice medicine, one evening, he saw several hippos and their boats swimming side by side in the river, and suddenly realized the loveliness and sacredness of life. As a result, the thought of "fear of life" suddenly appeared in his mind and became the cause he tirelessly advocated and pursued since then.
In fact, only when we have awe of life, will the world show infinite vitality in front of us, and we will always feel the nobility and beauty of life everywhere. Small ants moving on the ground, birds singing on the branches in spring, antelopes running at the foot of snow-capped mountains on the plateau, whales swimming in the sea, etc. , have enriched the life world. We will always get the epiphany and joy of life through experience.
Therefore, whenever I read a story about life, I always feel that life is unbearable. For example, in the Sahara desert, the female camel jumped into the pool in order to let the dying young camel drink the water that could not reach; In order to let the young antelopes escape, the old antelopes jumped on the cliff one by one, and let the young antelopes take them to the opposite hill as a springboard at the moment when they were about to fall. When the eel is fried in the oil pan, it always arches the middle body to protect the fish eggs in the stomach; A female wolf looked at the little wolf who died in the hunter's trap and sobbed and howled in the cold moonlight. In fact, it is not only human beings who have the divine brilliance of life.
Sometimes, we fear life in order to love human beings more. Feng Kai once advised children not to step on ants with their feet and not to kill ants with fire or water. He thinks that he did this not only out of pity, but also because he was afraid that the child's little cruelty would expand in the future, so that he would fly a plane with bombs to bomb innocent civilians.
Indeed, we are afraid of all life on earth, not only because human beings are compassionate, but also because their fate is the fate of human beings; When they are all killed, human beings are like the last domino, and then they fall down.
(Prose, No.5, 200 1)
[Sven Kuan] Life is sacred. We must first understand the meaning of life from a rational height, so as to cherish life in every move and cultivate our compassion and love. Master Hongyi's words before his death, the jumping of hungry camels, and the antelope's desperate struggle for survival all made us feel sad. Not only does human beings have the sacred light of life, in fact, the righteous act of animals cherishing life is even more shocking.
[Acupuncture Clever Text 2]
Tibetan antelope bow down
Zongren Wang
This is a Tibetan story I heard. This happened many years ago. However, every time I pass the no-man's land in northern Tibet by car, I can't help but think of the protagonist of this story-Tibetan antelope, which condenses maternal love into a deep kneel.
At that time, shooting and catching wild animals were not sanctioned by law. Even today, the gunfire in Hoh Xil still brings evil echoes. Tibetan antelopes, wild horses, wild donkeys, snow chickens and antelopes are now rare in the corners beyond the reach of nature reserves.
At that time, people who often traveled in northern Tibet could always see an old hunter with long hair, thick beard and long Tibetan boots walking near the Qinghai-Tibet Highway. The shining fork gun hung obliquely on him, and two Tibetan cows behind him carried heavy prey. He traveled around, facing the heavy snow in northern Tibet, spending the night in Heyuan. When he was hungry, he roasted yellow mutton with fire, and when he was thirsty, he came to a bowl. Apart from spending part of his own money, he spent more on helping pilgrims in Lu Yu. Those Tibetan families who kowtowed to Lhasa for pilgrimage willingly walked a long road full of difficulties and obstacles. Every time the old hunters help them, they always bless them with tears: May God bless them and be safe.
Killing and charity existed in the old hunter, which prompted him to put down his fork gun after such a thing happened-it should be said that this was a very lucky day for him. Early in the morning, he came out of the tent and stretched himself. He was about to drink a copper bowl of buttered tea when he suddenly saw a fat Tibetan antelope standing on the grass slope two steps away. His eyes lit up and he was sent to the door. After a night's sleep, he immediately felt refreshed. Without hesitation, he turned back to the tent and brought a fork gun. He aimed at it. Strangely, the fat antelope didn't run away, just looked at him with begging eyes, then took two steps forward and plopped down on his knees with two front legs. At the same time, I saw two long tears in his eyes. The old hunter's heart softened and gave in. At this time, the Tibetan antelope knelt down and begged for mercy. He is a hunter, and it is reasonable not to be moved by the sympathy of Tibetan antelope. As soon as his eyes closed, the trigger moved under his finger, and the gun rang, the Tibetan antelope fell to the ground. After it fell to the ground, it was still kneeling, leaving two lines of tears in its eyes.
On that day, the old hunter didn't gut and skin the Tibetan antelope that was about to be hunted, as in the past. He always sees Tibetan antelopes bow to him. He felt a little strange. Why does the Tibetan antelope kneel? This is the only time he has seen it in his hunting career for decades. Lying on the floor at night, he has been unable to sleep for a long time, and his hands have been shaking. ...
The next day, the old hunter skinned the Tibetan antelope with anxiety. His hands are still shaking, and his abdomen is open on the blade. He was surprised and made a sound. The butcher knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clash ... It turned out that in the womb of a Tibetan antelope, a small Tibetan antelope lay quietly. It has formed and died naturally. At this time, the old hunter understood why the Tibetan antelope was fat and strong, and why it bent down and knelt down to itself. It's begging the hunter to save his child's life!
All loving mothers in the world, including animals, are sacred.
The old hunter's evisceration stopped halfway.
On that day, instead of hunting, he dug a hole on the hillside and buried the Tibetan antelope and its unborn child. At the same time, his fork gun was buried ...
Since then, the old hunter has disappeared on the grassland in northern Tibet, and no one knows his whereabouts.
(Selected from Xinmin Evening News on September 25, 2 0 0 0)
[Si Wencong] I once read an article entitled "Bowing to Life", which tells that a cow cried and knelt down before dying in order to beg the butcher to spare its calf, just like "bowing to the Tibetan antelope". In this article, the scene of Tibetan antelope begging the hunter to forgive his life is so heroic: this fearless and kind begging, this tearful begging, how touching and tearful! Especially in the kneeling position, tears have been flowing, how sad and heavy! No wonder the old hunter put down his deadly shotgun and bid farewell to his hunting career. The title of this article is not so much "Tibetan antelope bow down" as "life bow down"
[Acupuncture Tips 3]
A life, a love.
Searle
I saw a picture in the newspaper that an eel was hunched in a hot oil pan. The caption of the picture is to the effect that the eel in the oil pan tries to bow up, but the chef is puzzled. He took the eel out and cut it with a knife, only to know that there was a small eel in its abdomen, and he was trying to bow his abdomen to protect its little life.
Listen to a friend tell a tragic story he witnessed. A male dog in a shiny black satin coat left a flower dog that had just given birth to a puppy and went to a butcher's shop not far across the street to pick up some bones. Probably carried away by love and the crystallization of love, when it crossed the intersection from north to south, it didn't notice a minibus flying from west to east and was hit by a car with a bang. The car drove away almost without slowing down. Just after the bus left, the dog was in the waste smoke on the bus, and a kite rolled over and stood up and ran to the butcher shop. In the middle of the knocked down road, red blood slowly flowed out and solidified around, like a heart. There are a few black hairs floating in the blood.
The black dog ran into the shop quickly, picked up a thick meat bone with his mouth, turned and flew to his flower dog and puppy, and fed them with the food he picked up. This series of behaviors was completed in a short 1 0 minute, when it transferred the found bone to the dog. No one would have thought that when he got up from the road and ran away, how could the "agile" black dog die in an instant?
A friend said that when the black dog handed the bone to the flower dog, he heard a comforting and stubborn whisper between them. Unlike their voices, their eyes are full of deep sadness, sadness and helplessness. Especially the black dog's eyes seem to be full of tears and nostalgia for life. He stubbornly looked at his lover and children without even turning his eyes. That kind of look, even a hard-hearted person will tremble.
I also know that not long ago, the Icelandic government rejected the original plan to allow whaling again because "there is no whaling gun that can quickly end the pain of whales."
Today, more and more exciting events arouse our interest, and cherishing life is the spirit of a scholar. However, if you read the tearful eyes of the black dog, the arched body of the eel, and hear the decision of the Icelandic government to respect life humanely, your heart does not suddenly beat, and you extend the most sincere salute to life, then living is to lose its most essential happiness. Isn't it?
On such a gloomy and long afternoon, I repeatedly thought about these three fragments related to life. They are like dried radish strips hanging under the eaves, reminding you that life is so full, rich and shining. Cherishing life is like soaking dried radish in spring water. No matter what kind of soaking, people will see the process of life returning to its original state, the most intriguing process in the world, from a seed to an open flower.
(Excerpted from Wuhan Evening News199965438+1October 7)
[Si Wenyi] It's as exciting as a Tibetan antelope bowing. Eels try to arch their bellies for their lives, and the actions that black dogs do when they die make people cry. At the same time, it also shows a philosophy that if animals still cherish life so much, human beings should cherish life even more.
[Acupuncture Tips 4]
Life is wonderful.
Zhang Qingyu
In the original and beautiful dense forest of Xishuangbanna, there are our traces and memories. ...
With the help of hunting dogs, our hunting team drove a group of more than 60 impalas to the cliff of Brown Mountain. Impala, also known as Qingyang, looks like a domestic goat, but it doesn't need to be under the jaw. It is good at jumping, and each adult impala weighs about sixty or seventy kilograms.
Impala is our hunter's favorite animal. Although rams and ewes have two sharp horns as short as daggers on their heads, they are docile and will not resist when they die, so there is no danger when hunting. The meat of impala is tender and fat, which is a delicacy in mountainous areas. Fur is a good material for making fur, and the price is very high.
Dealing with the impala on the doomed rock is like catching turtles in a jar. We sealed it tightly and didn't allow anyone to escape, so that more than 60 impala fell off the rock and died, so as not to waste bullets.
It lasted about thirty minutes. A grand duke impala growled, and the whole herd of deer was quickly divided into two groups, one is the elderly and the other is the young class. I can see clearly, but I can't figure out what's going on. Divided into two groups according to age, what are these impalas going to do?
At this time, I saw an old sheep coming out of the middle-aged impala, with hair on its neck and chest and wrinkles on its face. Two horns have long been mutilated by years, and I knew at a glance that it was going to report to another world. The old sheep walked out of the queue and bleated at the little impala, and a little impala came out. An old man and a young man walked behind the destroyed rock and stepped back a few steps. Suddenly, the half-headed impala galloped forward. Almost at the same time, the old man's sheep also raised their hooves and ran quickly. The half-headed impala ran to the edge of the hanging rock and jumped over the cave. The old man's sheep followed closely behind half an impala, and the first hook jumped off the cliff. The time and range of jumping between old people and young people are slightly different. I was taken aback. Do I have to die in pairs, one by one? This little impala and this old sheep will never jump on the opposite rock unless they have wings. Sure enough, the impala only jumped to a distance of about four meters, and its body began to lean down, descending from the highest point, drawing a terrible arc in the air. I thought that in a few minutes at most, it would inevitably roll in the deep sea. A miracle happened. With skillful jumping skills, the old goat jumped under the hoof of the impala, and its jumping ability was obviously better than that of the impala. When its body appeared under the half impala's hoof, it was just at the highest point of the jumping arc, just like two spaceships docked in the air. The four hooves of the impala stepped heavily on the back of the old goat, just like enjoying a springboard for free. It jumped into the air again. The old sheep, like a rocket shell whose fuel has been shipped out, automatically leaves the spaceship. No, it's more tragic than rocket shells. Under the fierce kick of the impala, it fell straight like a bird with its wings suddenly broken. Although the second long jump of this impala is not as powerful as the first jump, and the height is only half of the ground jump, it is enough to cross the last two meters. In an instant, I saw half a big impala lightly landing on the opposite mountain peak, snorted excitedly and disappeared behind the rock.
The trial jump was successful, and then, pairs of impala jumped in the air and drew a dazzling arc over the mountain stream. Every young impala successfully flies over, which means that an old impala falls into pieces.
Above the mountain stream, a bridge was built, which was built with death as its pier. No crowding, no competition, orderly and fast flight. I paid great attention to the old impala that were doomed to die, and thought that some cunning or afraid of death might sneak into the new group from the dead group, but to my shock, none of them changed their positions or fled for themselves from beginning to end.
It is amazing that in the face of population extinction, impala can think of ways to sacrifice half and save half to win the survival opportunity of the population. I didn't expect the impala to die so calmly, and willingly used her life to open up a road to create a brilliant life for the next generation.
(Excerpted from Sports World)
[Si Wencuo] Antelope is a lower animal, but at the critical moment of family demise, sacrificing half of superhuman wisdom, the old antelope calmly dying, and willingly paving the way for the next generation, all make us human beings gradually ugly. Here, we should observe a moment of silence for the old antelope flying across the river and pay high tribute to cherish life!
[Five Tips of Acupuncture]
Revenge of animals against human beings
Yufu
Humans often have a strong revenge on their enemies, and so do many animals.
During World War II, a story of "righteous dog revenge" circulated in the former Soviet Union. It was an excellent military dog, and its trainer was unfortunately killed in the battle with German Nazi spies who sneaked into China. The military dog was also seriously injured, but it still bit off two fingers of the Nazi spy. Eight years later, the recovered military dog arrived in Germany with the Soviet troops who conquered Berlin. One day, in a small town, it suddenly trembled, sniffing the air nervously for a while and smelling the asphalt pavement on the sidewalk for a while. His eyes were full of pain and resentment, and his hair stood on end, even his tail was caught under his stomach. Suddenly, it pounced on a German, biting his throat crazily until it killed him. When people carried the man's body away, they found that the victim's right hand was missing two fingers, and there was a Nazi party card and a Gestapo registration card on him. This is the murderer who killed its animal trainer eight years ago!
In recent 3 0 0 years, due to the accelerated destruction of the environment by human development, the indiscriminate hunting of wild animals has become more rampant, and most biological species are disappearing from the world at an alarming rate. Rob, trap, trap, poison, electric shock, trap, stab in the back, steel clip, pollution ... In the elaborate ambush on all sides, all kinds of rare wild animals give out desperate cries. Some wild animals, unwilling to be bullied by others, also take "revenge" actions against human beings.
The Kenyan prairie in Africa is called a natural zoo. However, groups of lawless people often come here to poach, and precious animals such as elephants, rhinos, hippos and gorillas are brutally slaughtered. Once, a gangster took a group of gangsters and prepared to cover those lively and lovely cubs with traps, and then sold them to a circus or zoo to make a fortune. Just as they were about to succeed, the alert lioness roared to rescue the captured lion cub. Seeing that the prey in her hand was about to escape, the ferocious gang leader shot wildly at the lioness with a machine gun, and the lioness was immediately splashed with blood, but she tore open the net with her last strength and rescued the cubs. The little lion was also injured and fainted, and was later rescued by anti-poaching team members. A year later, the young lion has grown into a mighty lion, helping the anti-poaching team catch many hateful poachers. In a chase, the lion suddenly caught up with an escaped gangster, knocked him to the ground with his front paws, and then kept yelling. It turns out that this man is the bandit leader who killed his mother. He always remembered the smell of this enemy and finally got revenge for killing his mother.
In a deep mountain in southern China, a local poacher shot and killed a bear. The sad mother bear desperately chased the poacher and made him run around in the Woods in panic. Although he narrowly escaped the chase of the mother bear, the mother bear who avenged his son has been following him for a while, making him fidgety. Whenever he goes out, the mother bear follows him and always keeps a distance from him, which is the limit of his shooting. When he came home, the mother bear sat quietly on the opposite hill, making a sad low roar from time to time. Finally, one day, the mother bear attacked the poacher again and threw him under her body. Suddenly, his leg rattled and broke into several pieces, and soon he died.
Except mammals, birds, reptiles, etc. There are often "revenge" actions. In the early 1990s, a strange thing happened in a village in southern Bangladesh. A snake attacked a farmer's house. It turned out that a farmer in this village found a cobra at home a week ago and wanted to kill it, but the injured cobra escaped. Unexpectedly, more than 5 0 cobras soon came to the village in droves, surrounded the farmers' homes and prepared for revenge. The frightened peasant family had to flee with the help of the villagers.
Wild animals are the heritage of natural history and the precious resources and wealth of all mankind. Biological species have experienced a long evolution process of 3 billion years. Should live in harmony with human beings. Although not all wild animals have strong revenge, the above examples can also remind and warn human beings: be kind to animals and be kind to our living environment.
(selected from encyclopedia knowledge,No. 1, 2 0 0 1)
[Si Wenyi] Strong revenge psychology is the external expression of animals' strong feelings, and extremes meet. If human beings kill creatures and destroy lives, they will naturally incur revenge from animals. But thinking from another aspect, is it warning people to be kind to animals and life!
[Acupuncture Clever Article 6]
hunter
Jiaping' ao
The trees in Taibai Mountain are denser and taller from Baijiao to the top of the mountain, and thinner and shorter from the middle of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Until the state of being big, sparse and short, wolves all thrive in a wolf-hunting family.
Hunters have thick feet and big hands and are familiar with the habits of wolves. He can accurately shoot a bullet that hits the sole from the gun chamber and make the wolf fall. However, the hunter did not use a gun, but made an iron bar specially. When he met a wolf, he made a face at the wolf on purpose, which made the wolf very angry. He swept the wolf's leg with a stick. The wolf's leg was like a hemp pole, and it was broken when he swept it.
Then I knocked on my waist, and the wolf's legs were as soft as tofu, so I couldn't lie down. Immediately bend two branches to lift the wolf's leg and peel it while it is hot in the wolf's roar. As long as you cut a hole like a copper knot in the wolf's head, and your fist sticks out and beats it between the flesh, a piece of skin will be complete.
A few years later, the wolf in the jungle was killed.
With no wolves to hunt, the hunter suddenly felt empty. He often drinks at home when he suddenly hears a howl and rushes out with a stick. Before the birds call the wind, the flowers fall into the wild path, and the wolf is not seen far and near. This phenomenon makes him uneasy to eat during the day and seems to be unable to sleep at night. When he wanted to wake up, the hunter was bored.
One day, I was walking lazily in the Woods and looked up and saw a wolf sleeping beside three trees in front of me. I ran away when I saw him. The hunter rushed over at once, and the wolf's escape route disappeared, so his front paws touched the ground, his hind legs arched, the big tail of the broom stood up, and the tail hair moved and issued a flag. The hunter approached the wolf step by step, squinting and gesturing with his hand. The wolf didn't understand what he meant and roared three times, causing a layer of dead leaves to fall on the tree. The hunter picked up a leaf that fell on his shoulder and blew the dust off it. Suddenly the stick was knocked off. Suddenly, the stick was in his arms, but the wolf was lying there. One of its front paws was broken. The hunter laughed, and the stick struck the wolf's waist at lightning speed. The wolf jumped up like a gust of wind and hugged the hunter. The hunter has never seen such a wounded and crazy wolf in his life. The stick fell to the ground, and at the same time, it grabbed a wolf's paw with one hand and punched the wolf's mouth that bent down to bite its hand, reaching its throat. Jin Lu: The wolf brigade rolled and struggled on the ground, but the wolf couldn't keep his mouth shut or relax his hands. Seeing that it rolled to the edge of the cliff, it rolled down the cliff hundreds of meters from the cliff head.
The hunter descended to 30 meters. On a raised stone on the cliff, he was surprised to find a wolf with brown fur, a full belly and a peach petal skull. The hunter saw that this was the wolf's wife. Where there is a wolf's wife, there is a wolf's home. It turns out that the wolves in Taibai Mountain are not extinct.
The hunter fell 60 meters, the cliff fell into a pebble flat, and a wolf cub did a somersault there. This must be a wolf. The wolf is one year old, with a long tail and long white teeth. Is this evil thing the eldest son or the second son?
The hunter descended to 100 meter and saw a hole on the cliff. A wolf was lying in the curtain of Gu Teng, scrawny, with a gray beard, blind in one right eye and swarming with mosquitoes. Don't ask, this is father wolf. Cunning old man, are you sowing seeds? Where's mother wolf?
The hunter fell to 200 meters, and mother wolf was in the hole again.
……
The hunter and the wolf finally landed at the root of the cliff and on an inclined tree. The tree snapped, fell on a stone with them, bounced back and landed on the grass again. The hunter felt a sharp pain and then lost consciousness.
When the hunter woke up, he looked at the wolf quickly. But I don't see a wolf. It was a man in his forties who fell with him and died.
(Selected from Collected Works of Jia Pingwa)
[Si Wenyi] After reading this article, its ending is meaningful and thought-provoking. The man who fell down with the hunter turned out to be a man in his forties. What is the reason? Repeatedly thinking, it is this man dressed as a wolf in his forties who protects the lives of many wolves with his life and allows wolves of different ages to survive. Jia Pingwa's sketches warn people that many heroes use their lives to awaken people to cherish animals and life, and people have the obligation to cherish animals and life.
【 Acupuncture Clever 7 】
The eyes of an old cow
Lu Yongqiang
If you look into the eyes of a cow, you will be easily defeated by it. The cow's eyes are too calm and quiet. Even if farmers drive it to plow the fields and beat it to pieces, its eyes are still as still as water. However, if it is a dog, as long as people's eyes touch it, I'm afraid it will only take a few seconds, and its eyes will pass away from people's sight.
I don't know the details of animal eyes. Recently, I read a short article by an old writer recalling the Cultural Revolution, which was really scary to read.
When the old writer went to the countryside, the commune was instructed to reform him well. The old writer's main task is to herd cattle, a * * *, with more than a dozen cows. Sleep in the cowshed at night.
When the movement comes, he has to go on stage to be scolded and beaten. Tired of suffering, they were taken to the bullpen.
Such an inhuman life reminds many people who have experienced it of death. So are old writers. He wants to fight this crazy world with death.
However, it was the cow who saved him, and it was the cow's eyes that inspired his silent shock. He cried at the cow, and the cow just looked at him, calmly and serenely. This look is like telling him, "Why are you doing this?" It seems to be making fun of him again: "You are too weak."
He's not dead. He untied the rope hanging from the cowshed and threw it away. But living in that era must pay a price.
According to the policy at that time, cattle could not be slaughtered. But at that time, the villagers seldom saw the greasy taste all year round. The year is approaching, and in order to eat meat, they thought of a way to kill cattle.
Thinking and thinking, they thought of the old writer. The battalion chief ordered the old writer to lead an old cow to the edge of the cliff, and then pushed it off the cliff, making people think that it was a cow that slipped and died.
The old writer did so under the threat of the captain. When the old cow slid to the cliff, she tried to lie on a big stone with her front foot. Her eyes are still calm, but strangely, her eyes are full of tears.
The cow didn't last long before it fell on the cliff ... That year, the whole village distributed beef.
However, bad luck came. Someone reported it, and all the responsibility fell on the old writer. He was sentenced to 2 0 years in prison for sabotaging production.
During his 2 0 years in Inner Mongolia, he was treated inhumanely. Whenever he thinks of suicide, he always thinks of the eyes of a cow when it falls off a cliff.
The old writer survived and lived a strong life.
No one can really explain a person's philosophy of existence, which comes from the depths of the soul. When a person still has what he yearns for and what he is moved by, no matter whether the other person is a human or an animal, he will not choose death. He will live, live like an ox, and only by living will he feel everything in this world-pain or joy.
(Hope Monthly, No.8, 200 1)
[Si Wenyi] From the eyes of the old cow, the old writer understood his philosophy of existence, which made him endure inhuman life in Inner Mongolia for many years and survive tenaciously in this world. It's scary to read. In this world, only by cherishing life can we enjoy life and "feel everything in this world-pain or joy". How do people enjoy life? Please see below.
【 Eight Tips of Acupuncture 】
Grasp the branches of life.
Huang Liping
Tolstoy once told a long-standing story: a traveler was chased by a furious beast on the grassland. The traveler went down to a waterless well to take shelter. However, he saw a dragon at the bottom of the well, opening its jaws and trying to devour him. The unfortunate man dared not climb out of the wellhead, or he would be eaten by a furious beast; He dare not jump into the bottom of the well, or he will be swallowed by the dragon. He grasped the branches of wild shrubs growing in the crevices of the well and clung to them. His hands are getting weaker and weaker, and he feels that he will soon surrender to danger, which is waiting for him at both ends of the wellhead and the bottom of the well. He still clung to the bushes. Suddenly, two mice drew a uniform circle around the main branch of the bush he grabbed, and then gnawed at it from all directions. The bush will break at any time, collapse at any time, and he will fall into Longkou at any time. Seeing all this, the traveler knew that he was going to die, but when he was clutching the bush, he saw a few drops of honey hanging on its leaves, so he stuck out his tongue and licked it, which might be the last happiness.