Chapter 62 All the way to the same destination (5)

I know that for the rest of the day, I will be poring over this notebook.I opened the "History of Dialectical Law" again.On the cover, there are 1/4 dark blue and 3/4 off-white blocks, separated by thin white lines.The paper has dried and yellowed after more than twenty years of handling it. "The development of machinery according to the universal laws of nature is the origin of the structure of the universe..." The first chapter is about I. Kant's discussion.His attention seemed to be stuck on the first chapter, with its scrawling and underlining.Other pages are left blank.

In the book is a clipping of a newspaper, which is a small newsletter from a local newspaper in Tibet. In 2007, the government will rebuild the road to Medog, and there is a high possibility that traffic will be opened between Bomi and Medog.It is unknown whether Qingzhao, Shansheng or Neihe cut out the report and kept the old paper.But none of this matters.A small village isolated from the world will prosper and develop due to access, be infiltrated by modern culture and economy, and eventually become secular and lively.And the memories of those who have trekked across the canyon to reach it will be lost with the passage of life.

The world may perish and change every hundred years.No one will remember those who walked and their paths.Including their words and deeds, humbleness and devotion, loss and struggle, will be as silent as dust in time.A whole new world must be built even in the face of shattering.Just as one day the path leading into Medog will be covered by forests and vines due to abandonment, the villages among the lotus-shaped mountains will transform into bustling county towns.Just like one day the plateau turns into the ocean again, the mountains sink to the bottom of the sea, the ice and snow melt, the big river flows into the sea, everything disappears.The earth will eventually perish... Perhaps only a power that exists between the heavens and the earth and transcends the heavens and the earth can be permanently convincing.Willing to believe in the way of life for its reincarnation.This is also the comfort and faith that people can get.

The car was driving on the narrow and winding mountain road, and my friend remembered Qing Zhao's instructions when he said goodbye, so he drove the car very slowly.Along the beach at dusk, you can see clouds of different shapes, colors and brilliance.What impressed me the most was passing by an island and seeing a secluded small mountain village.Large green fields, full of golden rape blossoms.A large thick layer of clouds was piled up on the mountainside, the sun was blocked, but the sun poured down like a beam of light.Thick and large beams of white light fell one by one, covering the village, mountains and sea.It seems to be a journey from heaven, which can transcend all the joys and sorrows and gains and losses in the world.

I gazed at those clouds for a long time in silence, grateful and humble.Qingzhao must have seen this scene countless times, but he was still overwhelmed by the beauty and dignity every time.