Chapter 27 Preface to the third hot summer (19731995)

Xin Qiji, a great poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, had a song to congratulate the groom: The green trees listen to the pelicans, which is even more impressive, the partridges live, and the cuckoos are loud.There is no place to find when you cry until spring returns, and the bitterness and hatred of Fangfei all rest.It's not a farewell to the world.Immediately, the pipa will be closed to Hei, and the green chariot at the Changmen Gate will leave the Jinque, watch Yanyan, and send it back to the concubine. The general lost his reputation after a hundred battles, and he turned his head to Heliang for thousands of miles, and the old man died forever.Yishui is rustling and the west wind is cold, and the seats are full of clothes like snow.A strong man, the sad song is not clear.The singing bird also knows how to hate, but it is not expected to cry clear tears and long cry blood.Whoever shares me, drunk bright moon.

The author was born in a different era, but he hates Fang Fei as much as Xin Qiji, and he also does not cry tears and blood.Fortunately, Jin Que has resigned, and his concubine has been sent off, so he can enjoy himself in the mountains and forests.The general lost his reputation after a hundred battles, turned his head thousands of miles to Heliang, lost all his friends, and the elegiac songs of the strong men also stopped.In the dark, the distant past and the vivid present are only connected by a slight thread. There is no accident in life. The changes in the universe have causes and effects. In the tortuous time and space, everything is a definite number.

The Creator is merciful. He hides the truth behind time and space, allowing people to create some space for will activities in their hearts.People retain their self-esteem, arouse the fighting spirit of survival, and rush towards the goal. The creation is wise, He locked the gates of the rich, and let the passers-by come and go.Under the free choice of self-righteousness, people do whatever they want, and everything is complete, and only the turbidity can be different from here. Life is like a cloud of fog, in which some people explore cautiously, while others recklessly rampage.I was too reckless in the past, but now I feel timid when looking at my hometown, drinking alone in a small room, why should I care who shares my bright moon?

This book is the third part of "The Journey of Wisdom". It is the process of the author's return to China to devote himself to Chinese computers and study Chinese culture after he attained enlightenment in Brazil in 1973.Until 1993, after 20 years of hard work, the army was finally defeated.Finally, under the acceptance of Lord Ye Longxiong, he retired to Dulan. In a society, after a long period of brainwashing, everyone's lifestyle and ideological value have been affected. This phenomenon is a topic worth exploring.It is very likely that this changing society is heading towards the broad road of Datong, or it may be driven by an irresistible trend of the times.Yes Yes?Right or wrong?If a person is really wise, he has to reflect on himself in order to make an account of himself and the society.

I can’t deny that I am extremely disappointed in this era. Fortunately, I found the truth in the lost culture, and finally I was relieved.I wrote this autobiography for the purpose of analyzing my own mental journey for readers' reference.If there is still something worthy of effort, I will take the trouble to explain it in detail.But for those aspects of human nature that are known to be incurable, I don't think it is necessary to talk too much, just mention them briefly. What is described in the book is based on the author's conscience and the spirit of seeking truth, keeping the facts in mind.Only the name, time, or event, etc., may be concealed because it involves the personality of the person concerned; or because the memory is unclear, it may be slightly different from the facts.In addition, due to space limitations, only those related to wisdom are extracted for discussion.The history of right and wrong, good and evil has its own judgment. I hope readers will know what they mean and forget what they said.

Sow beans and reap beans, sow melons and reap melons, this is the truth of nature.From childhood to old age, I was fortunate enough to be behind others everywhere, watching sideways, and was able to experience the end-time situation of this great era.A hundred years later, human beings are still surviving on the earth, and some people want to know the past. In addition to all kinds of good articles that sing praises, this book may be used as a reference. I persevere in working on Chinese computers, and the computer industry calls me a living fossil!Unexpectedly, when I am engaged in writing, the cultural circles say that I am a mixture of prose and nonsense, with a flying logic!The corporate world thinks I'm a freak, and the political world thinks I'm not flattering!who I am?I am me, a deformed product of Chinese tradition and this Westernization era!

Zhu Bang's preface April 1995