Highly recommended: in the Himalayas, search for "Tut Harmon" and read the following words while listening to him. Believe me, your heart will calm down, and you will feel "domesticated" by words, leaving color.
Ps: I am a fox waiting for love.
In the dusty old stacks of the university library, there is an old, thin and beautifully illustrated little book "The Little Prince" written by the French writer Saint-Exupé ry, which brought me into the world full of love and sadness.
Just as every girl wants to be Ruth after watching Titanic, I guess if they watch The Little Prince, they all want to be that Ruth.
But from the beginning to now, I just feel like that fox. ...
The little prince met the fox when he was crying. Because of his sadness, the little prince asked the fox to play with him, but the fox refused.
"I can't play with you," said the fox. "I have not been domesticated."
"To me, you are just a little boy, just like thousands of other little boys. I don't need you, and you don't need me. To you, I am just a fox, just like thousands of other foxes. However, if you tame me, we will need each other. For me, you will be the only one in the universe; I am the only one for you in this world. "
"Domestication is to establish some kind of connection ..."
"If you tame me ..."
Every time I read this sentence from the fox, I will touch my nose ... that kind of expectation and persistence for love. ...
I often know a person, who may be my friend or my lover, and this sentence will come to my mind-"If you tame me ..."
The fox described and imagined his new life to the little prince: "If you tame me, my life will be full of sunshine and your steps will be different." "The footsteps of others will make me quickly hide under the ground, and your footsteps will call me out of the cave like music."
The little prince tamed the fox, but he left the fox.
For people like foxes, life doesn't really care: you must hold something in your hand.
"Then you still have nothing …" said the little prince.
"No," said the fox, "I still have the color of the wheat field ..."
What a wonderful feeling! As long as you are domesticated, the world will never be the same again.
When I learned the word "domestication", I never cared about the past and future gains and losses of my life-whether it is love or friendship-maybe I have been losing it all the time, but who doesn't and won't lose anything? From the beautiful hairpin in childhood to our life in the end.
"Domestication", I really don't know where this fox learned it.
Now you teach me.
So, in my life, there has been a connection established by "domestication"-for me, it may be friendship or love. But in any case, when I pursue it, I will have such a mentality: I believe that in the end, at least I can still have the color of wheat.
This color may be a sentence that we read a book together, walked a long way and looked up at the heart of the moon at the same time.
Life will be dominated by such moments. ...
Please tame me.
I know, that's the voice of love.
I am a fox waiting for love.