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Proverbs for the four seasons under the old locust tree: Taking huge profits without virtue will lead to great disaster. If there are hardships for doing good, there will be blessings later. Keep your heart and follow the right path, and you will live long. If you are greedy and take shortcuts, you will often get into trouble. If you deceive others and hide your true feelings, you will never escape the warning of God. On the plain beside the Qingxi River, there stands an old locust tree that has lived for thousands of years. The trunk is so thick that more than a dozen adults can hold it hand in hand. The branches are spread out, covering half an acre of shade. Even in violent storms, it remains still. Under the tree lived an old farmer named Chen. Everyone called him Uncle Chen. He guarded a few acres of thin fields, planted in spring and harvested in autumn. He was neither greedy nor impetuous, and lived an ordinary but stable life. This old locust tree is the habitat of all creatures within a hundred miles. Birds often settle down and animals rest under the tree. Even the fish and shrimps in the river will swim along the stream to the tree under the tree when the weather is hot to escape the scorching heat. The old locust tree never speaks, but quietly observes the various situations in the world, hiding countless principles of life. Mr. Chen spent time with the locust tree every day, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Through farming, wind and rain, he gradually realized the fundamentals of life and work. The stories of the four seasons surrounding the old locust tree have also become fables passed down from generation to generation in the countryside, teaching the world the simplest survival wisdom. In spring, the ice and snow melt, the streams rumble, everything on the plains revives, and there is life everywhere. Uncle Chen picked up his hoe before dawn and went to the fields to turn over the soil, prepare the land, and sow seeds. He did not let go of an inch of land or waste a moment. The young boy next door, Wang Er, always stays in bed and takes a nap. When the sun rises and the sun shines through the fields, he slowly walks to the edge of the fields and puts his hands on his hips to watch the excitement. He looked at Old Man Chen hunched over and sweating profusely while working, and curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Old man, you are too stubborn. Spring is going on for a long time. Planting a few days later won't delay the harvest at all. Why bother yourself to be so tired?" Old Man Chen straightened up and wiped his forehead. With sweat on his head, he pointed to the tender sprouts that had just sprouted on the old locust tree and said: "Look at this locust tree, it sprouts as soon as the spring breeze comes, and takes root as soon as the spring rain falls. It doesn't waste a moment. The weather waits for no one. If the seeds miss the time of sowing, it will be difficult to germinate and bear fruit if they are planted again." Wang Er didn't take these words to heart at all, and continued to procrastinate and be lazy. It wasn't until all the fields in the village were planted that he hurriedly sowed the seeds, watered them casually, and then ignored them again, neither weeding nor fertilizing. It didn't take long for the gap to become apparent: the seeds in Mr. Chen's field were sprouting green seedlings, which were neatly arranged, growing happily, and full of vitality in the spring breeze; while the seedlings in Wang Er's field were sparse and withered heads. Some withered as soon as they were unearthed, and some were covered by wildly growing weeds, unable to get any sunlight and nutrients. Wang Er looked at the vastly different scenes on both sides and felt anxious and annoyed, but he still complained about the bad land and bad luck. At this time, the branches and leaves of the old locust tree swayed gently and rustled, as if they were sighing silently: Everything must be in line with the weather, be down-to-earth, be lazy, take tricks, and be perfunctory, and ultimately nothing will be accomplished. The summer is scorching, the sun is like fire, and the earth is scorching hot. The old locust tree has become the best place to escape the summer heat within a hundred miles, with coolness and refreshing breeze. A cicada landed on a high branch of a locust tree and chirped all day and all night. The sound was noisy and harsh, making the passing birds and animals anxious. But this cicada felt good about itself and felt that its singing voice was moving. It screamed harder and harder, for fear that the creatures in the world would not notice it. One day, a woodpecker flew down on the old locust tree and concentrated on pecking away the bark and cleaning out the pests in the trunk. It silently guarded the health of the locust tree and never made any unnecessary noise. When the cicada saw the woodpecker, he mocked with disdain: "You spend all your time pecking at insects and are unknown. Who will remember you? Look at me, sing loudly, everyone can hear my voice, attract attention wherever you go, this is called living a glorious life!" The woodpecker did not stop what he was doing, and while carefully removing insects, he responded softly: "I live not to let others hear my voice, but to do what I should do. You only know how to bluff and shout in vain all day long, but never do anything practical. It is just more noise and meaningless." The cicada is still unconvinced. , Continued to make loud noises, but the summer was fleeting, the autumn wind gradually blew, and the cicada's life came to an end, leaving only a hollow chirp, which was soon forgotten by the world; while the woodpecker's silent guarding of the trees and diligent efforts were remembered by Mr. Chen and the country people, and everyone praised it as the guardian of the trees. The old locust tree watched all this quietly, sheltering the diligent woodpeckers with its dense branches and leaves, and letting the noisy cicadas leave on their own. It wants to tell all living beings in the world: You must be pragmatic and do your duty. Don't be greedy for false fame. Paying silently and doing things in a down-to-earth manner are far more valuable than sensationalism and superficiality. Autumn is coming, the sky is high and the air is crisp, the grains in the fields are ripe and golden, and there are harvest scenes everywhere. Old Uncle Chen's fields are full of fruits. The millet bends down like a heavy waist, the corn bursts his coat, and the sorghum is red on the branches. He is busy harvesting, and his face is full of contented joy. In Wang Er's fields, the crops were sparse and thin, and the harvest was so meager that he could not even provide for his own food and clothing. Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Er finally regretted his mistake and ran to Old Man Chen with a blushing face. He humbly asked for advice: "Old man, I now know that I was wrong. I should not be lazy and aim too high. But is there any way to remedy it now?" Old Man Chen pointed to the locust horns hanging on the old locust tree and said sincerely: "How much sweat you put in in the spring, how many fruits you will harvest in the autumn. This old locust tree silently digs deep into the soil on weekdays. Only by taking root everywhere, working hard to absorb nutrients, and never complaining or being impatient can you produce plump locust horns in autumn. The same is true for people. There is never a harvest in this world. All the results are obtained through hard work every day. If you know your mistakes now, you can start from scratch next year, cultivate on time, take care of yourself, and you will have a good harvest. " Wang Er listened and nodded repeatedly, keeping these words in mind. From then on, he completely got rid of his laziness and learned farming from Old Man Chen every day. He worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, carefully tending every inch of the field. At the same time, the weeds on the edges of the fields have also produced seeds, which are scattered everywhere by the autumn wind, hoping to occupy the fertile fields and gain something for nothing next year. The fallen leaves of the old locust tree fall slowly and turn into nutrients to nourish the land under your feet. It tells the earth with its actions: good will be rewarded with good, evil will be followed by evil. Practical efforts will eventually be rewarded, and opportunism will eventually fail. It's cold in winter, the north wind is howling, and the snow is flying. The entire plain is covered with thick white snow, and everything is silent. The old locust tree has lost all its leaves, and its bare branches are still standing tall and straight despite the biting cold wind, without bending. The little animals in the forest are facing the most difficult time: some have prepared for the rainy day and have stored enough food in the autumn, making their nests warm and stable for the winter; some only focus on fun and enjoyment on weekdays, never making long-term plans, without saving any food, and are hungry and cold in the heavy snow, with nowhere to hide. A little squirrel is the playful one. Throughout the autumn, it chased and fought in the forest, unwilling to collect pine cones at ease. When the heavy snow closed the mountains, it could only go hungry, shivering with cold, and secretly cried under the old locust tree. Seeing the other squirrels living peacefully, it felt full of regret, but had nothing to do. At this time, a few dry locust beans remaining on the branches of the old locust tree were gently blown down by the wind, and landed just in front of the little squirrel. This little bit of food, like the silent comfort of the old locust tree, also hides the most profound truth: only by taking precautions and making preparations in advance can we deal with sudden difficulties. If you only focus on immediate comfort, muddle along without making long-term plans, you will be helpless and suffer the consequences when a crisis comes. The little squirrel held the locust bean and finally understood the reason. It secretly vowed that by next spring, it would get rid of its playful habits, plan ahead, reserve food carefully, and never covet temporary comfort again. The old locust tree, on the other hand, silently takes root in the ground in the cold winter, accumulates strength, endures the severe cold, and quietly waits for the next spring to sprout new buds again and usher in a new round of vitality. In this way, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons reincarnate, and the stories under the old locust tree are played out day after day, year after year. Uncle Chen guards the old locust tree and several acres of thin fields. He uses his own personal experience and the inspiration conveyed by the old locust tree to educate generations of young people and let these simple principles spread in the countryside. Someone made a special trip and asked Mr. Chen: "What is so magical about this old locust tree that can make people realize so many truths?" Mr. Chen always answered with a smile: "The old locust tree has no magical power, and it will not give people wealth, but it hides the simplest and most true principles in the world. It tells us how to be a human being. We must follow the rules, be down-to-earth, and never be lazy or opportunistic; we must be pragmatic and hard-working, and do not seek false fame, and must not try to flatter others or deceive ourselves; we must stick to our true intentions, do good and be upright, and never violate our conscience and seek unjust gains; we must plan ahead and plan for the long term, and never just care about the present and live by it." These principles may sound simple and straightforward, but they contain great wisdom about how to behave in the world. Everything in the world has rules and regulations, just like an old locust tree, which grows in spring and grows in summer, harvests in autumn and hides in winter, and never violates the laws of nature; just like farming, planting in spring and harvesting in autumn, diligence can make up for weakness, and never let down those who work hard. Later, the stories under the old locust tree spread further and further. Pedestrians passing by, students studying, and working people would come to the tree specially to listen to Mr. Chen telling these ordinary and profound stories. Everyone gradually understands that all success in this world is not accidental; all happiness requires careful management and persistence. Don't complain about the wrong timing, don't envy others' gains, and don't try to get something for nothing, take shortcuts, or seek personal gain. Like an old locust tree, it silently takes root, accumulates strength, sticks to its original intention, and goes through ups and downs without changing its original intention; like a diligent farmer, it keeps its feet on the ground, makes efforts, does good and upright things, and walks a good life step by step. Follow the weather, stick to the right path, do things pragmatically, treat people sincerely, and make long-term plans. No matter what situation you are in, you can stick to your original intention, steady your steps, reap your own fruits, and live your life calmly and calmly. Thousand-year-old locust trees still stand quietly by the Qingxi River, watching the fireworks in the world, guarding the cycle of the four seasons, hiding these simple mottos in every fallen leaf, every branch, and every growth ring, waiting for the world to slowly understand and practice them. And these fables originating from life and hiding conscience are like the roots of the old locust tree, deeply rooted in people's hearts and passed down from generation to generation, guiding people to follow the right path, do the right things, and keep their true intentions, becoming a life-long wisdom in life.
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If you are interested in traditional Chinese medicine and fortune telling and Feng Shui, you can read this. The main character, Mountain Doctor, has all five fortune-telling skills. The content is very detailed and worth reading.
This book meets the requirements of book lovers. Of course it can correct the three views or can reshape the three views. The knowledge is so rich and colorful that you will definitely learn a lot!
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