Chapter 0738 Life is like the sun on the west mountain, wealth is like frost on the grass
"Haha, on the way back to my hometown, did I meet a close friend?" The old man had a broad forehead and narrow eyes, a longevity eyebrow raised at the edge of his eyebrows, and a tuft of goatee on his chin, black and white. He looked happy at this time and pinched
Pinch your beard.
"I really don't understand. I just like to read. I read a lot, and my reading is miscellaneous. I have no culture." Shen Dapeng smiled in a low-key manner, which is considered true.
"Old man, don't listen to his modesty. He is a student of Shuimu University and the top scholar in the country in liberal arts. If he is uneducated, how can other students live!!"
Shen Dapeng kept a low profile, but Wang Xueying liked to be noisy. She revealed Shen Dapeng's identity to the uncle, and then shook her head with a smirk, looking like she deserved a beating.
"Oh? A student of Shuimu University, so we have some fate. I am very close to you. My wife and I are both teachers at Yenching University!"
"Hello, gentlemen!" Shen Dapeng immediately bowed and saluted. He knew how to respect the traditions of the elderly and respected people with knowledge. Especially when he saw the old couple with gray hair and their quiet and peaceful book atmosphere, he felt even more respected.
"You're welcome, you're too polite! I am Qian Huaili, a professor in the Department of Buddhism and Philosophy at Yenching University. Everyone likes to call me Mr. Qian. Although my surname is a bit materialistic, fortunately, my name also has the word "Li"! This is
My wife, Yang Yun, is a professor in the Chinese Department of Yenching University."
"Hello, Mr. Qian, hello Mr. Yang! My name is Shen Dapeng, and I am a freshman at the School of Environment, Shuimu University!" Shen Dapeng bowed politely again, and Mr. Yang smiled in return.
"Call me sir? Sit down quickly and let's chat!"
The two old men were friendly, and Shen Dapeng no longer adhered to complicated and unintentional etiquette, and sat next to Mr. Qian.
"Shen Dapeng, show your ambitions, Kunpeng travels, what a name, you are the top scholar in the country in liberal arts? Liberal arts, why don't you choose our Yenching University?" Mr. Qian neatly arranged an antique sandalwood bookmark and closed the book gently.
, it can be seen from this delicate behavior that he is a person who respects books and culture.
"Because...a promise!!" Shen Dapeng hesitated for a moment and responded with a wry smile.
"Promise?" Mr. Qian's age, not to mention that he has experienced many vicissitudes, has definitely seen countless people. After hearing the word "promise", he slowly raised his head and looked at Wang Xueying in the upper bunk.
"Don't look at me like that. His blind promise has nothing to do with me!" Wang Xueying didn't want to be a scapegoat. She complained as if she was complaining and gave Shen Dapeng a faint look.
"What an eccentric girl, she looks a lot like my granddaughter!"
Mr. Qian had kind eyes and looked at Shen Dapeng with kind eyes, "You studied in Shuimu... School of Environment? I don't think I've heard of it!"
"It has only been a few years since the hospital was established! Now the natural environment is getting worse and worse, and many man-made natural disasters occur frequently. I was thinking about whether I could learn some knowledge, culture, and make some changes through my own modest efforts!"
"Alas! The current environment should change! When we were young, the water was clear, the mountains were green, the sky was blue, and the clouds were white. Looking at it now... I'm so scared.
Ten years from now, people won’t even know what beautiful mountains, clear waters, lakes and mountains mean!”
"Indeed, I have the same idea as you, I just don't want the future to become so miserable!"
"So unbearable? How unbearable? Have you seen the world a few decades from now?"
"No, no, how could I have seen it before!"
Mr. Qian was just a joke, but Shen Dapeng felt inexplicably nervous. He couldn't help but sigh. As expected of a philosophy teacher, he spoke with doubts. Fortunately, he didn't lie. He had indeed not seen the world decades later. He only saw
A terrible situation ten years later.
"Dapeng, you have chosen the right major! Nowadays, the country has begun to pay attention to environmental issues. From the establishment of environmental colleges in some universities across the country, we can see that departments and departments are discussing this big issue from top to bottom. In the future, we can
In the future, you will have a good future!”
"Mr. Qian, don't be deceived by Shen Dapeng. Do you think he is doing it for the global environment? He is not as noble as you think. He wants to start a company by himself and make a lot of money. He is just a philistine!"
Wang Xueying never misses any opportunity to criticize Shen Dapeng. Even in front of strangers she is not familiar with, she will not show any mercy to him, and is even more venomous.
"It's not like that! No! Dapeng doesn't have the ambition of a businessman in his eyes! He is a kind person."
"Mr. Qian, you think too highly of me, I can't stand it!" Everyone is willing to listen to good words and flattery. The two generations of Shen Dapeng combined have reached the age of 'knowing destiny', so how can he be so refined?
"Life is like the sun on the west mountain, wealth is like frost on grass! You should have read Mr. Li Shutong's poems when he was about ten years old, right?" Qian Lao asked while writing this sentence in the preface of his "The Biography of Li Shutong"
poem and handed it to Shen Dapeng to read, with a different kind of light shining in his eyes.
"Well... I have read this poem, but I really didn't know it was written by Mr. Li Shutong when he was ten years old. He has such a thorough understanding of life, no wonder he later became one of the four eminent monks in the Republic of China!"
Shen Dapeng sighed in his heart, but suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind, "The gods and horses are all floating clouds". Can Mr. Li Shutong's poem be understood in this way? But he will definitely not say what he thinks. If Mr. Qian hears it,
Don't you think he doesn't respect his teacher?
"Dapeng, as the Buddha says, there is no color, no form, no anger and no madness! I give you this poem by Mr. Li Shutong, and I also give you this "The Biography of Li Shutong". I hope young people can be less greedy, angry and crazy.
More truth, goodness and beauty!”
"Thank you, Mr. Qian!" Shen Dapeng took the book given by Mr. Qian, looked at the flowing lines of poetry on it, and murmured in his mouth, colorless, no anger, no madness, but he didn't know if he could do it, at least, he was crazy in his heart.
People who miss you can't forget it easily!
During the long journey, apart from a few casual chats with Mr. Qian, there was nothing interesting. I ate snacks and dozed off along the way. Occasionally, I walked around in a hurry, looked out the window and rushed towards my hometown, and then went back to sleep.
Before dawn in the early morning, Mr. Qian and his wife got off the car in Province L. While thanking Shen Dapeng and Wang Xueying, they left them a pile of twists and dried fruits from Jinjing to express their gratitude.
Shen Dapeng held "The Biography of Uncle Li" given by Mr. Qian and read the sentence "Life is like the sun on the west mountain, wealth is like frost on the grass", and he actually lost sleep.
In a lifetime, a few decades, can a 'magic horse' really be regarded as a 'floating cloud'?
As the train goes all the way north, the temperature inside the car drops significantly, the snow on both sides of the car becomes thicker and thicker, and there are more and more fields. When the smooth plains come into view and it is difficult to see a majestic mountain, it means that
The train has entered the territory of province h.