Only when there is a sky in your heart can you see the stars and the sea
"As big as the heart is, so big is the stage" - this motto that has been softened by time actually hides the most touching footnote of human civilization: We are always measuring the world with the scale of our souls, and the boundaries of cognition are just the starting point of exploration.
People in ancient times looked up and saw "a round sky and a square place", thinking that the square dome was the barrier of the universe; today, through telescopes, we see boiling galaxies and gravel-like planets dancing an eternal waltz in the darkness. It turns out that the so-called "limitation" is never a shackles, but a doorbell that asks the unknown. The trembling of our fingertips when we pick up a book, and the muddy marks on the soles of our shoes when we embark on a strange journey, are all adding bricks and tiles to the territory of the soul. Only by letting the mind break away from the cocoon of experience can we gently recognize the truth of the world in a broader dimension.
Every life is a fragment of the universe. Even if it is just a candlelight, it has its own power to cut through the long night. Some people hide stars in the fireworks in the streets and streets, and some plant ideals in the folds of ordinary life - and I would like to be that writer, using the tip of my pen as a boat, carrying the dewdrops of reality and the clouds of imagination, to salvage the mountains and seas deep in the souls of ordinary people. I want to write about the canvas bag he clutched tightly when squeezing the bus in the early morning, about his unfinished plan under the desk lamp late at night, and even more about his "heroic dreams" hidden in daily necessities: those desires that have been cocooned by life but are still hot, those moments when you fall into the dust but look up at the stars.
This is not the story of one person, but the mirror image of thousands of "us". I hope you can see your own reflection in the words, and also see
