Chapter 2302
"What's even more amazing is that the calendar they calculated is almost exactly the same as the legislation calculated by modern science. The error is so small that the difference is only one day every five thousand years. Do you think this is also feudal superstition?"
Su Zhiyu suddenly didn't know how to refute, so he could only argue: "This kind of thing has no actual basis, and I definitely won't believe it anyway!"
Du Haiqing sighed at this time and said in a serious tone: "When our generation was young, we had a relatively objective understanding of Eastern and Western cultures. We never thought that the West was good or the East was better, but that
Look at the problem objectively and dialectically, but when it comes to your generation of children born in the 1990s or even the 2000s, Western culture begins to have the complete upper hand."
"You believe in science and the Internet, but you don't believe in the essence left by your ancestors for thousands of years. You gradually classify the things left by your ancestors into the category of old feudal superstition. This in itself is a kind of ignorance.
The embodiment of it!”
Su Zhiyu asked unconvincedly: "According to what our ancestors said, does everything have a so-called destiny? Could it be that what I eat today and where I go are already determined by destiny?"
Du Haiqing said seriously: "You think that everything in the world has no destiny and that everything is determined by me and I cannot control it. But have you ever thought about it, as small as a grain of sand or as large as the entire universe, everything is constantly using its own set of laws?"
The more you look at the macroscopic view of its operation, the more unchangeable its destiny becomes!”
Su Zhiyu immediately asked: "Mom, tell me, what is the fate of a gravel? It may stay in the desert and become one of thousands of gravels, or it may sink into the river, or be carried into the sea by the river.
, is more likely to be made into a piece of glass by humans, and mixed into a piece of concrete by humans. Could it be that fate has planned its destiny for each grain of sand?"
Du Haiqing shook his head and said, "I just said that fate should be viewed from a macro perspective and must not be studied from a micro perspective."
"If you look at it from a microscopic perspective, you will feel that the gravel is so insignificant that it is not worth mentioning. However, there are so many gravels in the world that fate cannot plan a different fate for each one."
"But do you know how many stars like the sun there are in the universe?"
Su Zhiyu looked confused.
Du Haiqing said seriously: "Zhiyu, if you look at it microscopically, you always feel that gravel is too small to be mentioned, but if you look at it macroscopically, you will find that even the entire earth, in the entire universe, is just like gravel.
, not even as good as a grain of gravel.”
Having said that, Du Haiqing continued: "Don't you young people like to talk about science? Then I can tell you that within the observable range and well-founded speculation range in the universe, there are about two trillion galaxies. Please listen carefully.
It’s two trillion!”
"And every galaxy has at least hundreds of billions or even trillions of stars. The sun is just one of the hundreds of billions of stars in the Milky Way. In the entire Milky Way, the sun is extremely ordinary. In the entire universe, the sun is
Worse than a grain of sand on earth."
"There are more stars like the sun in the universe than there are gravels on the earth, but you think there are too many gravels, so a small gravel is not worthy of having a destiny. Then let me ask you, what is the number of stars like the sun in the universe?
A star a hundred times the size of the Earth is just a piece of cosmic gravel in the universe, so does it deserve a destiny?"
Du Haiqing's words made Su Zhiyu feel like he was struck by lightning, and he couldn't say a word.
She had never understood the entire world from this perspective. She just tried to think about the entire macroscopic universe in her mind, and she immediately felt her own insignificance and ignorance.
If the sun is just gravel in the universe, then the earth can only be regarded as a grain of dust in the universe.
If human beings are so small that they need to live in a speck of cosmic dust, then what do they mean?
How much of the so-called science that humans can glean from this speck of cosmic dust can represent everything in the world?
This chapter has been completed!