Human and Eternity
Author: Guoping Zhou
Abstract
Human is the only kind of animal which can ask about its meaning ofexistence. This is one thing that makes human great, but also one thing thatmakes us tragic. “As is said, Man is measure of all things. However, when a mantries to understand himself/herself, what should we use as the measure? Ofcourse not. Or can we use something besides us? But humans are not willing tobe looked down upon. The action of looking for meanings traps us in antinomy sodeeply.
Chapter One:
Sometimes I feel pity on human, a kind of littleanimal. They are born and dead as other animals, but they possess some actionsand habits that other animals cannot imagine; among which the most special twothings are currency and writing. These two things are not traceable in nature whichfosters them, but they are eble to attract so many people for their wholelifes. When you look at it on behalf of nature, the passion is ridiculous.
Section 1:The Meaningof Life
Section 2:GentleCompassion
Section 3:Nature andLife
Section 4:Lust
Section 5:Love
Section 6:Care forSomeone
Section 7:The Love ofLife
Section 8:Loneliness
Section 9:Tragedy
Section 10:Telesthesia
Chapter Two:
One the stage of life, all of us are so busy to playour roles, and we are busier than actors and actresses. For example, I sit infront of my desk all day long and keep on writing for publications according toeditors’ and readers’ requirements. I have always been wishing that I couldhave a day to write about what I truly want to write about. However, when Ifinally have time, the voice in my heart has gone away without leaving a trace.
Section 11:Truth
Section 12:Gesture ofNature
Section 13:True Faces
Section 14:Philosophy
Section 15:Grasp the Eternity
Section 16:Self-Reliant
Section 17:Individual Thinking
Section 18:Arts
Section 19:Artistic Temperament
Section 20:A Kind ofDegeneration
Chapter Three:
Before a good poem is born, you usually feel a kindof anxiety. You know that something exists, and you have to find it and catchit right away, or it will disappear forever. Also, you may have a belief thatsome sentences and words are already there; it’s just that they are hiding, andit is your responsibility to find them. Those unique and irreplaceable wordsare to be found, instead of being created. Usually, you would try differentwords and feel awkward, and then rapture comes when you find an accurate wordthat you know this is it.
Section 21:A Poem isSimple
Section 22:Haziness is Beautiful
Section 20:Samadhi ofBeauty
Section 20:The Beautyof Pureness
Section 20:Once a Life
Section 20:The Meaningof Life
Section 20:Happinessand Pain
Section 20:Disasters
Section 20:LoveYourself
Section 20:To Truly LoseSomething
Section 20:A Kind ofDetachment
Section 20:Self-Mockery
Author: Guoping Zhou
Abstract
Human is the only kind of animal which can ask about its meaning ofexistence. This is one thing that makes human great, but also one thing thatmakes us tragic. “As is said, Man is measure of all things. However, when a mantries to understand himself/herself, what should we use as the measure? Ofcourse not. Or can we use something besides us? But humans are not willing tobe looked down upon. The action of looking for meanings traps us in antinomy sodeeply.
Chapter One:
Sometimes I feel pity on human, a kind of littleanimal. They are born and dead as other animals, but they possess some actionsand habits that other animals cannot imagine; among which the most special twothings are currency and writing. These two things are not traceable in nature whichfosters them, but they are eble to attract so many people for their wholelifes. When you look at it on behalf of nature, the passion is ridiculous.
Section 1:The Meaningof Life
Section 2:GentleCompassion
Section 3:Nature andLife
Section 4:Lust
Section 5:Love
Section 6:Care forSomeone
Section 7:The Love ofLife
Section 8:Loneliness
Section 9:Tragedy
Section 10:Telesthesia
Chapter Two:
One the stage of life, all of us are so busy to playour roles, and we are busier than actors and actresses. For example, I sit infront of my desk all day long and keep on writing for publications according toeditors’ and readers’ requirements. I have always been wishing that I couldhave a day to write about what I truly want to write about. However, when Ifinally have time, the voice in my heart has gone away without leaving a trace.
Section 11:Truth
Section 12:Gesture ofNature
Section 13:True Faces
Section 14:Philosophy
Section 15:Grasp the Eternity
Section 16:Self-Reliant
Section 17:Individual Thinking
Section 18:Arts
Section 19:Artistic Temperament
Section 20:A Kind ofDegeneration
Chapter Three:
Before a good poem is born, you usually feel a kindof anxiety. You know that something exists, and you have to find it and catchit right away, or it will disappear forever. Also, you may have a belief thatsome sentences and words are already there; it’s just that they are hiding, andit is your responsibility to find them. Those unique and irreplaceable wordsare to be found, instead of being created. Usually, you would try differentwords and feel awkward, and then rapture comes when you find an accurate wordthat you know this is it.
Section 21:A Poem isSimple
Section 22:Haziness is Beautiful
Section 20:Samadhi ofBeauty
Section 20:The Beautyof Pureness
Section 20:Once a Life
Section 20:The Meaningof Life
Section 20:Happinessand Pain
Section 20:Disasters
Section 20:LoveYourself
Section 20:To Truly LoseSomething
Section 20:A Kind ofDetachment
Section 20:Self-Mockery