Collecting China: I live broadcast history and talk about ancient and modern times

"Of course you can, the juniors can't ask for it!" Xiao Xian said seriously.

Confucius got up, gently stroked his beard with a gray jaw, and strolled under the roots of the big locust tree.

After a moment's thought, he suddenly paused his tall body.

He calmly said: "Every different era creates different suffering, and this suffering is something that is difficult for individuals to control through their own power, and cannot be controlled.

However, this pain cannot be avoided, avoided, and cannot be avoided, and in the times there will be various factors that perfectly connect it with the subject.

No one can avoid it!

" Confucius continued: "However, the world is big, the world is wide, and the heart is as big as the vision.

Any pain comes from the uncontrollable desires in the body and mind, if you can dilute the body and mind, and fight every hardship with absolute pressure, then in the end all problems will be solved.

But the process that persists in it requires unimaginable willpower to suppress, and thus forms a closed cycle as you just said.

The root cause is actually just a trace of obsession in the heart.

Ouyang Zhenzhen said at this time: "Old sage, people's pressure comes from life, and most of the pressure is not self-inflicted.

As you said, there is an inevitable connection, and this connection is constantly disjointed, so people live in pain.

Confucius said with a smile: "Pain can only show one thing, and one's own ability is insufficient." "

Huh?" Xiao Xian and Ouyang Zhenzhen looked at Confucius at the same time.

Confucius said: "If the ability is sufficient, there will be no pain, and learning is a process and a means to strengthen one's own ability."

It can free a lot of people from suffering, and everyone can learn, but everyone doesn't necessarily practice and study well.

This persistence will create a person's later life of pain or happiness.

Confucius took two steps forward, came to a child about eight or nine years old, and gently stroked his head.

"This child's parents left in the war, I have been helping him, he has been up at sunrise every day to study, because he is too young to enter the school to practice a higher culture, otherwise, with his perseverance, even those disciples in my school, how many people can compare?"

The child looked at Confucius a little ignorantly, he didn't know what pain was at this age

However, he has a perseverance, a tenacity, and an inexplicable fascination with the smell of books.

Confucius continued: "It's still me to create conditions for him to study here, without me, what do you think his fate would be? What does he need to rely on to change his fate?"

It was in the vernacular, and there was no longer any ancient language, and everyone could hear it clearly and understand.

At this time, all the people inside and outside the live broadcast room seemed to be silent, and the old man in the picture seemed to have a special magic force affecting their body and mind.

If the words were put in the mouths of others, they might only laugh at them, but these words came from the mouth of Confucius.

No one knew that the other party was an actor, but they didn't know why, and the crowd watching the live broadcast couldn't ignore every word and every sentence that the old man said.

These words were like thunder, constantly lingering and resounding in their minds.

Xiao Xian took a breath lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Master, why did you directly change the way you speak, this kind of communication doesn't seem to belong to this period, it seems to belong to... The world I'm in.

Confucius chuckled, "Do you two know why?" "

I don't know!" Xiao Xian shook his head.

"I don't know!" Ouyang Zhenzhen also shook her head.

Confucius smiled and said, "Because I am learning the way you two speak, I have seen you here from the very beginning.

I have been observing the details of your language and conversations, and have been imitating them consciously or unconsciously.

Look, isn't what I'm saying now also very good?"

"But you obviously don't have to be like this, what's the use of learning from us?" Ouyang Zhenzhen said.

Confucius immediately said: "Girl, you are wrong, since you are from the next generation, I should treat them as friends

, and you just told me that everyone in the future generations will have books to read and pay attention to etiquette, and Confucius is very happy."

However, they also said that although everyone has books to read, everyone lives a very painful and difficult life, and in my mind, this is simply not possible!

Although I am old, I can see that a new thing will be able to give rise to a strong desire to study, and if everyone studies hard in the future generations, there will be no suffering at all.

Confucius sighed: "Look at the current world of wars, people are displaced, if everyone can have a book to read, the world is already a peaceful atmosphere, where will there be any pain?"

Xiao Xian seemed to know what Confucius was going to say, and his expression surged with a shock.

He said slowly, "Master, you...

Confucius shook his head with a smile and said, "How is it possible, no, the future generations have the way of life of the future generations, and I can't look at the future generations with the era in which I live, which is a wrong thing in itself."

I just want to tell the land thousands of years from now in this way, although I am old, I still study diligently every day, observe etiquette, know etiquette, and never relax myself for a moment.

For example, if I learn from your way of communicating, I want to use the most intuitive words to warn future generations what I want to express in my heart.

If I were to use the way of communication of this era to pass on a text, then future generations may misinterpret some of the meanings.

Confucius continued: "That's why I'm learning how to speak, I'm still learning, and I've never dared to relax for a moment.

There has never been a moment when I have slowed down my pace because of physical and mental exhaustion, and in this troubled world, I am still an old man.

And in that prosperous and prosperous era, why

is there still suffering?" Ouyang Zhenzhen said: "The suffering of young people in later generations is not something that can be solved by diligence at all, nor can it be solved by studying, there are many social factors mixed in it!"

Confucius smiled and said: "Child, do you know that there was a war here three days before you came, do you know how many people died in this place?"

Think about the history of all dynasties, when was there a moment that was not connected with war

? How did the people of that era spend their lives? What they had to endure every day was the torment of life and death, and one moment of life was likely to be death the next.

Compared with their suffering, is the suffering of their time even more serious than theirs

?" Confucius sighed: "There is suffering in any era, but isn't it very fortunate that your era is even compared with the previous thousands of years?

You don't have to worry about life and death, you don't lack food and drink, you can sit in the school every day and study, ask yourself if you can relax for a moment, but give up for a moment because of physical and mental exhaustion?"

So who does this pain come from, is it their own reason, or is it really the cause of society?"

Xiao Xian and Ouyang Zhenzhen's expressions stiffened, and the two of them watched the children sitting on the ground read aloud, not wasting a moment of time.

Their expressions were very serious and serious, and they also cherished them!

Xiao Xian suddenly said at this moment: "Junior, you seem to understand the meaning of the master's words. "