作者 | 马小秋
The author | Ma Xiaoqiu
It is 5 a.m. when I wake up. I hear the rain is falling, frogs are croaking and little birds are chirping. Oh! Isn’t it a beautiful and harmonious chorus the nature is creating?
I get out of my bed and walk to the window. When I draw the curtain I see dark clouds up the mountain top. As my eyes move to the ground, I spot sanitation workers clearing wastes in the rain. I try to snap the picture with my cell phone, but fail due to the dim light. With no other choice, the only thing I can do is to call on everyone to treasure the tidiness achieved with efforts of the sanitation workers.
Looking at the scene, I is reminded of the news I read on the Internet a few days before that the owner of a big company who is quite successful blogged that his life was a total failure and meaningless.
As the person in charge of such a big company, why does he become so pessimistic? I guess maybe he is reflecting his life, or becomes disillusioned with the mortal world? Or does he have real new knowledge on life? After all, when people have achieved something in materials, they need to have correspondent accomplishment in self-cultivation. So does a company. Just in this way, can one be promoted in his spirit; and only when one’s spirit is promoted can he grow a heart of altruism. And with the heart of altruism, one’s life becomes meaningful, and the heart becomes the spring of happiness⋯⋯Good morning!
编辑 | 黎嘉雯 翻译 | 优译宝 图片 | 网络