Fate makes clothes pure.

The etymological explanation is as follows:

The original meaning of "life" is to bind animals with ropes. The subject and object of "fate" are just a rope, a moving thing. Then, when people lament the wonder of fate, they are actually talking about the relationship between a rope and an active "thing".

I want to leave it to the future: the summer of 20 19, about me and that rope.

People like to say a word to comfort themselves: take a trip, take a walk. As for me, I have been practicing almost all my life-my heart moves with me and I leave when I say it.

She, an authentic Central Plains woman who looks like a Tibetan girl, came to me slowly from the Sansheng stone, like a long-lost sister. Her appearance is cold and unpretentious, but her heart is radiant and full of vitality. I am obsessed with her getting along with her son Locke, just companionship, pure companionship, and companionship with photos. I am often surrounded by her mother's love light. This is really a rare treasure in the world. No wonder Locke, eight years old, can grow up freely and happily with the flow of life.

Listen to Locke's conversation with his mother:

Locke: "Mom, I know what our relationship is."

Mom: "Oh, what's that?"

Locke: "It's not love, it's an hourglass."

Mom: "Oh, I don't quite understand. Does it mean that we are like sand? "

Locke: "No. Think about it, love has a time limit, and the hourglass is eternal. "

......

Dear Huoju, it is enough to meet you in this life.

When that rope is really that rope, the passage will naturally open.

Just a few words over tea. It seems that I can understand each other's words all my life, and my words have come true. So, her two tails followed me into Shaoguan. I followed her, bid farewell to Donghua, and got together with her college classmates. Then we returned to Shanghai, the starting point of my trip, to meet him, and they met again.

The rope of fate is a person, an incredible encounter.

Brother Long, a cultural gentleman in Kaifeng, once made fun of me and said, "People who have never been to the Central Plains are not from China." I swear I must tie my trip to the Central Plains to his belt. Unfortunately, I didn't wait to visit a senior director of integrated education in Zhengzhou, so I had to set foot on the land of China first. I bought the last high-speed rail ticket from Shanghai and went straight to Zhengzhou. I was picked up by Shi Wang, an entrepreneur in Zhengzhou, the source of fate. I don't want to bother others, because it's already late in Zhengzhou, but I still have an idea: please, there is still a next turn. Alas, if you don't have this idea, the following story will turn around, and some people will never have an intersection.

Thank you, Stone King!

In Zhengzhou, on the colorful way to kindergarten, Huoju and I chatted. In her speech, she talked about her college classmate Qian Fang, which was just a few words. My intuition tells me that for him, I will stay in Zhengzhou for one more day and visit this hermit who is studying China culture in Kaifeng. As it happens, Qian Fang was going to Kaifeng when he came to Zhengzhou for a meeting, so I waited for him in the hotel all day.

At dinner time, they finally appeared. He sat down with a smile, like an old friend for years. I secretly glanced at this modest gentleman and told them with a smile: "This is the first time in my life that I have spent a whole day waiting for someone I have never met."

At this time, it is raining heavily outside the window, and the buildings in Zhengzhou are shrouded in mist, just like ink painting.

Listen to Qian Fang talk about his understanding of cultural origins, listen to him deconstruct the philosophy behind one Chinese character after another, listen to him interpret the code of the intersection of Chinese and Western cultures in Chinese characters, and listen to him talk about the North Star of human civilization ... The feelings of China, a man in the Central Plains, flow in his words clearly and profoundly.

I told him about the original intention of establishing MINO Family School and the difficulties encountered, and discussed the framework system of cultural courses, trying to break through the channels of learning Chinese characters. He listened carefully, as if we had seen our old friends for many years and reached the spirit.

Finally, the rain in Zhengzhou stopped.

It was near dusk when I took the high-speed train from Zhengzhou to Shaoguan and then took a taxi to Donghua Temple. When I got off the bus, I was caught by an airflow. I can't help but spread my arms and spin. I feel infinite. It's quiet here, and I can feel the energy of Feng Shui.

I've been hearing from friends that Master Liu, a graduate student majoring in Feng Shui, is coming, but he can't stay here for long. Unfortunately, I will only become attached next time.

However, a miracle happened. On the second day of my stay in Donghua Temple, I got the news that Master Liu was coming. I am overwhelmed with joy.

I remember early in the morning, when I walked into the teahouse, I could find out who Master Liu was in the crowd at a glance. We looked at each other and soon recognized each other's Yunnan characteristics. Haha, it turns out that this famous person is my hometown. This is fate.

Talking to the master, I feel deeply ignorant. I always feel that there are too many fragile "my angles" and patterns in which my heart is solidified by certain emotions. The master hit the nail on the head, and my eyes filled with tears. After flowing, it will be clear. Thank you very much for your inspiration! A horse will keep it in mind and practice it.

Leave Donghua Temple, let's go into the main hall and draw a sign. Just as I was about to step into the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall, there was a loud thunder, and people told me that I was repairing the hall and making a cannon. After the lottery, I stepped out of the temple gate, and it was already raining cats and dogs.

Staring in a daze, thoughtful, sunny and rainy, really, just for an instant.

Look down at the sign,

Hmm.

Farewell to Donghua Temple, Luo and I hitchhiked all the way from Shaoguan to Foshan. Bathed in the humid air in Lingnan area all the way, the mountains as far as the eyes can reach are not covered with mud, but are dripping with green. After entering Foshan, we moved on. We settled in Sanshui District in the hinterland of Nanshan.

Arriving in Sanshui District of Nanshan, the sky was hazy and I accidentally fell into Xanadu, and the owner of Peach Blossom Garden was Yang, a non-genetic person of China Liuli. This is obviously another gift you can accept with your heart.

After I sat down, I was dazzled by my deep love for blue.

The next morning, the bird woke up the dreamer and opened the door to see Nanshan leisurely.

In the Broken Step Garden, you can indulge in the nature that permeates the air and appreciate the beauty conveyed by the artist's heart after each work. The world is really wonderful, which makes me long for more spring and autumn.

There are several students of Teacher Yang in the workshop. They are focused on their goals. According to Teacher Yang, students come from thousands of miles away to learn from teachers, but they have to go through strict customs, and the important pass is love. It is undoubtedly happy to find your own talent and be able to do what you like according to it.

Bow to love! Bless you, future artists!

Come to Teacher Yang's studio, shake off the comments and just touch them with your heart. Be careful, see what you don't see, understand what you don't understand.

However, when I came to see them, they had already settled in my heart.

I had a good talk with Mr. and Mrs. Yang. They drove us to the studio in downtown Foshan. The studio is located in Nanfeng ancient stove scenic spot, which is the most worth seeing in Foshan. Nanfeng ancient stove and high stove, known as the living fossil of ceramics, have been recorded in Guinness World Records for 500 years, and the kiln fires are endless and the production is uninterrupted, which is rare in the world. I finally saw my face today.

When I first saw Vulcan, my heart began to sing. I wonder how many sad souls your happiness has saved.

For 500 years, she sang the song of life and stood silently in the urban "jungle".

I clearly saw that four hundred years ago, that spring, two golden birds were wandering by the ancient stove with a seed in their hands. They sang in spring and planted this banyan tree called Eternity.

Go in and take one last look at the blue.

Just when I finally left Foshan, the fate of breaking the "fate" came. In the vast sea of people, I didn't intend to come here to meet my brother in my last life.

Come, drink this cup of brotherly wine, and life will meet everywhere.

As the saying goes: the big ones are hidden in the city, and the small ones are hidden in the wild.

In order to meet the person with the highest "export rate" in my trip with Huoju, I bid farewell to my former brother, Sanshui artist Yang, and I resolutely re-entered Shanghai from Guangzhou.

That morning, we talked about education in Xiao Ming's predestination-space. Xiaoming's open teaching state has made my interpretation of education smooth. Of course, civilized and silent listening also gave me strength. I remember he said: "The essence of education is to follow God's guidance to the future." I smiled happily. Of course, I know that many people will disagree, and it is only because of misunderstanding. Because "God" is not personal, let alone religious, it comes from the belief at the bottom of life, and what we call "God" is the existence of the universe itself.

There are always people in life that you can't miss. Once you miss them, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Yes, Brother Wen Ming, no, I can only call him Brother Wen Ming. He is an elegant wise man hiding in the city. I forgot to take a photo with him because of his extraordinary nobility. Next time, yes, we all say: come back!

Xiao Ming's marginal space:

In fact, fate is still ups and downs. I met the quiet Huaguan Enlightenment Garden in downtown. It's so beautiful that I dare not repeat it. Every corner belongs to children. Respect for children is not spoken, it is designed. I saw the children happy and didn't want to leave school. Yes, this place will definitely make every child fall in love with kindergarten. Thank you for the recommendation of Master Liu and the interview with Mr. Zhu, the founder. We will meet in Kunming.

Only use this text and picture to record the real encounter in the summer of 20 19. Seeing words and pictures is like seeing a person. Behind the pictures and words are deep gratitude, gratitude for all the tangible and intangible fates, gratitude for the inner feelings when walking, and gratitude for my willingness to deliver this simple moment to others for reading, hoping to send a touch of breeze to the summer heat.