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Seventh grade Chinese summer homework (about Zhuangzi)

Some of China people's philosophies come from him, from this man who is 2,4 years away from us and we call him "Zhuangzi". Life and death, heroic and open-minded, throughout his life, Zhuangzi has always been serious and humorous about life and never profaned it. This night, I opened his book and heard him say in Henan accent, "Those who live and die, death is the beginning of life", and I felt bitterly cold.

I don't know how Zhuangzi's outlook on life and world came into being, but there is no doubt that he is a real philosopher. He asked the fish in front of the pond, the skeleton in the tomb, and the flying butterfly in his dream. His questions passed through the boundless time and still left us with a headache. His view of the world is so similar to the result we have worked out with countless equations that we still look at him smiling or crying after thousands of years. Zhuangzi told me that there is no difference between these two expressions.

This may be Zhuangzi's ultimate understanding of himself. His philosophical origin is only one word: Tao. Tao is everything. Time and space, the boundless universe and life, all existence and all "existence" are just "nothing". When everything in the world is in front of you, you have nothing. Because everything will be lost in an instant, no, it is change. If one thing disappears, it will exist in this world in another form, and everything has not disappeared, so everything has never existed. It makes no difference where you die or live or die. Hang you on a tree and you will become a part of the eagle. Bury you in the soil, and you will become an ant, which is irrelevant.

(1) The story of man, butterfly and fish

This is a problem that has been a headache for mankind for thousands of years. Zhuangzi went to sleep one day and dreamed that he had become a butterfly, with his wings fluttering and traveling among flowers. He laughed loudly between petals and leaves. After waking up, Zhuangzi was like a deep cloud: Did my dream become a butterfly, or did the butterfly dream become me? If I become a butterfly, why do I feel the unique joy of flying? If the butterfly dream turned into Zhuang Zhou, why did all this appear in Zhuang Zhou's memory?

this lonely dream is unspeakable. Become the eternal romance in China. Many years later, a Tsing Yi poet named Li Shangyin sang: and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. Li Shangyin's expression is very vicissitudes.

"How happy the fish are in the water!" Zhuangzi, wearing his own straw sandals, stood by the water and sighed long.

"You are not a fish, how do you know that fish is happy?" Hui Shi asked him.

"huh?" Zhuangzi asked seriously, "You are not me. How do you know that I don't know the happiness of fish?"

People's understanding of the world is always subjective, and objectivity is just a subjective probability. Standing outside history, you can be sure that certain things will happen, but if you stand by the pond in Zhuangzi, you will know that there could have been endless choices.

Zhuangzi's thoughts crossed the water and time, and became one with the fish. The water slipped slowly like a lover's hand, and Zhuangzi on the shore was extremely happy in the water. Yes, I know, swimming is happy. The flower on the shore blooms quietly and kisses the bees warmly. It is also happy. Hui Shi on the water is a little melancholy, but he is also happy.

"It's even weirder. You're not me. How do you know I'm happy?" Hui Shi is angry.

"I know," Zhuangzi smiled, hugging the fish at the bottom of the water. "I know, don't argue with me, I know you are happy."

because of perception. Because of feelings. "Tsuen Wan, so in the fish, fish and forget Tsuen Wan; The speaker cares so much that he forgets to say it with pride. " I know, so I forget what I know and how I know it.

the world is like this because I want it to be like this. If it isn't, I can't stand here and observe it. I am the axiom of the world and will never be falsified.

don't say right or wrong, this is philosophy.