When his brother fought, he knew very well that it was difficult to forgive hatred, and millions of people were slaughtered. But among those who were hated, he loved his father the most, and he felt how great it was to invade forgiveness and be grateful.
The teacher later told them a story that he would never forget.
A young pigeon was chased by a hungry eagle and flew into the forest when a monk sat quietly in the forest and flew into the monk’s arms to ask for help. The monk held the pigeon and said to the eagle
Don’t eat this little pigeon, will you?
If I don’t eat this pigeon, I will starve to death. You have mercy on this pigeon’s life. Why can’t you cherish my life? Said the eagle.
How about this? Look at the pigeon’s weight. I’ll give you my flesh in exchange for its life, okay?
The eagle agreed to the monk’s suggestion.
The monk put the pigeon on one end of the scale and then cut the same amount of meat from himself and put it on the other end, but the scale was not balanced. Strange to say, no matter how much meat the monk cut, it was not as heavy as a young pigeon until he cut all the meat off his arm, but the pigeon didn’t move a cent.
Finally, the monk tried his best to throw himself at one end of the scale to be balanced.
The teacher came to the conclusion that life is irreplaceable, no matter what face life presents, the value of eagle pigeon life is irreplaceable, and so is aggression. It is unfair to save pigeons and kill eagles, but what is absolutely fair in heaven?
After that, the teacher looked up at the distant sky, the blue sky and the blue cheongsam, and his heart seemed to be cleansed. He felt that compassion could strengthen the world. Although the people in this world are small, they should be compassionate and can illuminate the world as solemnly as the blue sky.
After class, the teacher stepped on the sunshine and walked into the acacia tree, which startled the sparrows in the branches
At dusk, he sat in the window anxiously watching the sparrow flying over the ground in a hurry.
He was worried because his brother was going to the mountain to burn birds the next day, and he was specially invited to the meeting. He suddenly remembered a group of birds trapped in a mountain cage and the little pigeon that flew into the arms of a monk in the story. He remembered that he was killed flying flies in the classroom together. The teacher saw it and said, Don’t fight. Didn’t you see those flies rubbing their hands and feet for mercy?
Do you want to go on a date with your brother?
Are you going or not?
He got up very early in the morning.
Before the sun rose, he got out of bed and felt dark. He heard the birds waking up and singing all the way along the path hill. In those whispers, he seemed to hear his mother urging him every morning.
In this chaotic world, whether it is relatives, enemies, feuds or animals, birds and birds all love their children the same.
After several falls, he found a place for his brother to stand. A few days ago, sparrows had fallen into the forest and made a final struggle. He went to untie them one by one and watched sparrows take off in panic like arrows.
He got into his brother’s hidden cage forest and pulled the wire door. The birds watched in amazement as he flapped his wings gently. Maybe it took him too long to drive them out of the cage. The birds hesitated at the door of the cage before flapping their wings and flying.
In particular, a few pigeons refused to leave at the door for a long time, and he rushed them with his hands and said, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly.
In the pigeon cooing, he seemed to hear the feeling of gratitude, so he quietly watched the pigeon’s gray shadow disappear into the sky. At this time, the first morning light came from the eastern hills, and the earth woke up. Birds singing cicadas played from all sides as if it was worth celebrating. He felt the surge of emotion. For the first time, he knew that his heart was as soft as the velvet grass sprouted in the early spring. As he flew high, pigeons, sparrows, Chinese Pulsatilla, turtledoves and green flutes rose, he heard an unspeakable message of compassion sprouting in a land.
Looking at the awakening earth, looking at the moving early clouds, looking at the limited light, looking at the clear golden orange glow all over the sky, his sight gradually blurred, only to find that his eyes were full of pregnancy and he would not shed tears. The bottom of my heart was beautiful, and the dew was full of gratitude and joy.
October 31, 1996
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Love and compassion
There is no other way for a person to save the world is to cultivate people who love all beings and love them truly, so that they can be thorough. I am the only one who talks about sacrifice and salvation.
Dr. Sun Yat-sen, the father of our country, has a simple and honest handwriting. People often ask him for words. The word he often writes to others is fraternity. If he writes a little longer, he will write a series of poems. From this simple example, we can know that in the depths of Mr. Sun’s heart, he is full of expectations that fraternity will enter the world from fraternity. He often says that fraternity will be based on equality, but when will he always write fraternity instead of equality?
I think Mr. Sun wrote about fraternity from two aspects. On the one hand, it is more difficult than equality. Equality is that everyone will strive for profit, while fraternity is pure altruism. Of course, Billy is more difficult and needs to be advocated. On the other hand, Mr. Sun’s revolution started with fraternity to save the people’s suffering. Although the revolutionary cause is not vigorous and painstaking, he hopes that the party members will not forget the original intention of the revolution to love him. His revolution is not to create the Republic of China, but also to change their minds. He used to say that all evil and unjust things should be abolished. This is also the way he often said that life
Apart from all the inhumanity and injustice, benevolence and righteousness are very close to fraternity in quality. Han Yu said in Taoism that fraternity means benevolence and righteousness, so Mr. Sun’s leadership of the revolutionary army can be said to be a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, and his efforts in the revolutionary cause can be said to be a cause of fraternity.
Although fraternity is very similar to Confucian benevolence, we further say that Buddhism says that great compassion is closer to benevolence, and it is divided into people from high places who love things. Love or great compassion is the same body in an equal position to cherish and care for all beings. Great compassion is the most important bodhisattva in Buddhism, the greatest sympathy and the highest and most solemn aspiration. In Sun Yat-sen’s words, it is great compassion. Today, we look back at the revolutionary cause at that time, and the revolutionaries at that time can be said to be thunderbolt bodhisattva.
Thunderbolt bodhisattva, the revolutionary party, is formed. The fact is that Mr. Sun deeply knows that the backward and poor people are struggling to set up a fraternity and hope to rescue the people of China from the mire of the late Qing Dynasty. This kind of sorrow is that the Bodhisattva understands the pain of all sentient beings, and it is no different to help them. The pro-Bodhisattva said that the bodhisattva sees all sentient beings suffering for a long time, leaving the Dharma and getting lost in the road, so he has great compassion and aspires to save all sentient beings. However, I should help them to further explain all bodhisattvas in Huayan Sutra. It’s all branches and leaves, but great compassion is the root. Then we can’t say that all revolutionary undertakings are branches and leaves, but fraternity is the standard, because if we don’t seek universal love thoroughly, so many people will not shed their lives and blood.
In fact, since the Republic of China, the Buddhist community has also regarded Dr. Sun Yat-sen as a bodhisattva to respect him as a Christian, but this does not detract from his kindness and bodhisattva. A story about Guanyin’s attachment before his death is little known. I thought of this story because I talked about universal love and great compassion.
On 25th, 1927, when Hu Hanmin Zheng Jiayan, Zhu Zhuowen, Zhou Peizhen, Chen Qubing and others led a party member to visit Putuo Mountain in Zhejiang Province to Huiji Temple in Foding Mountain, Mr. Sun saw many monks meet him with folded arms and a magnificent archway was displayed in the wind, which surprised him. Because the scene was so clear for a long time, Mr. Sun didn’t ask his fellow travelers until he entered Huiji Temple that he didn’t see the strange scene, but people saw him. Later, he told the abbot that he had seen it. After that, Mr. Sun left a souvenir to visit Putuo in the temple.
Yu Yin visited Xiangshan Zhoushan Military Port and took a fun trip to Putuo Mountain. Hu Junhanmin Jun Zheng Meng Shuo, Zhou Junpei, Zhen Zhu Junzhuo, the secretary of Zhejiang Civil Affairs Department, Chen Jun went to the hospital and took the captain of Jiankang Ship, Zejun Guangyu, who also arrived at Putuo Mountain. Chaoyang has landed at an oblique rate and attracted Fusaiji to stay at the Samoan Road of Fayuan Temple in Beijing. Yu Huan, the owner of the temple, will go all the way to Lingyan, strange rocks, sparse forests and smooth sand, and send it to the road. He has been on the top of the Buddha Mountain for a long time, and the skylight has Suddenly, a magnificent archway stands, where the fairy flowers are dancing in fine cotton and treasures, and dozens of strange monks are peeping out. It seems that they have come to welcome guests, and they are very surprised to see that one of the great round wheels is hovering at a high speed, but they don’t know its quality. The transport side feels that it has gone, and they are all amazed when they enter Huiji Temple to ask for advice and travel. I don’t know that the supernatural thoughts hidden in my brain are spiritual. When I look around the Buddha’s top platform, I care about the big universe and care about my hands, but I don’t know that it is blue. The shadow is also shaped and the meaning disappears. This magical power has rushed to the Brahma Cave in the bell boring of Fayu Temple on the top of the Buddha’s mountain. The twilight is Fusaiji’s dinner. Yu Daojie’s fine preaching of Buddhism is leisurely and far-reaching. Sun Wenzhi on the 25th of the month.
At that time, I traveled with Mr. Sun to Putuo Mountain. Zheng Mengshuo, a famous scholar, also wrote about this story.
The South China Sea Resort of Putuo Mountain is also full of beautiful scenery and lush vegetation, and its cover is floating in the world. If you think about it independently, you can see and say that the founding father is a Japanese tourist, and the Han people are the first, and then the family is the second. Yan Zhuowen is recommended to go to the hospital. Captain Guangyu went to guanyin temple, that is, Foding Mountain Huiji Temple, and Xu arrived in a jungle. The founding father suddenly caught a glimpse of a number of monks who folded their hands and greeted each other, and the banners fluttered with the wind, and the deity was surrounded by the late founding father. Looking at it, the founding father I can also see that the monks in the jungle are flying like a church hanging high, and the father of the country is giving instructions. I look at many people who have dropped out. I don’t know if it’s necessary to warn the Han people and others not to preach, but I don’t dare to discuss it lightly.