Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and went up to the west building alone, looking

Wang Guowei, a famous scholar in modern China, said in his book "Words in the World": Throughout the ages, all those who can achieve great careers and learn from universities have all gone through the three realms of studying: "Last night the west wind withered the green trees.

Go up to the tall building alone and look at the end of the world. "I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi. "The crowd looked for him thousands, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight.

This apt metaphor visualizes the three realms of reading.

Last night the west wind withered the green trees. Go up to the tall building alone and look at the end of the world. "This is the first step in studying, which means that you must stand tall, see far, and choose your own goals.

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi. This means that after a person identifies his goal, he must study hard and work hard to achieve his goal, even if he has lost his clothes and lost weight, he will never regret it. "The crowd looked for him thousands, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight.

This means that after a thousand times of seeking knowledge, when you look back, you suddenly realize that the goal you are striving for is right in front of you, and success is smiling at you!

The first is to set goals and have a general understanding. Knowing that the long road is long, you have to make up your mind to go down this long road. The second step is the persistent pursuit and selfless struggle, until he is emaciated and emaciated, and even his clothes have become wide, all these efforts are for the dream in his heart!

The third realm is after continuous training, many failures, and at a certain moment suddenly a little bit of enlightenment and understanding the true meaning. In the eyes of others, how much envy of his "sudden retrospective" is how accidental and lucky, but the hard work behind it and the depth of the usual accumulation are what ordinary people can insist on and imagine?

"Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world." ”

In the past few days, I have accidentally brushed up on the article "The Memory of the West Wind of the Green Tree" in the headlines.

In the article, I learned that Bishu was a deaf and clear-eyed person in his early years, and his family background was a bit of a background. His grandmother is a master, and his homework is said to be tutored by the top C9 celebrities in China. Later, he was dissatisfied with the life in front of him, and became a high-frequency ** operator, saying that he has now succeeded in achieving financial freedom.

Writing articles is to play word games in addition to your own operations.

The first is to be well-informed. I've heard of this term before, it is used to describe a person's rich experience, but in Bishu Xifeng's article, it is a descriptive word for objective facts. Although he is a post-80s generation, he has experienced many important moments since the reform and opening up, and has encountered some very interesting things.

Listening to his stories can broaden people's eyes and increase their knowledge.

The second is to read extensively. Bishu Xifeng claims to have a very strong memory and never forgets it. He used to be able to recite pi as many as several hundred digits.

He was very good at metaphors, and often explained a profound truth in a simple and vivid way. In his articles, the plots in movies, the stories in martial arts, and the theories in ancient classic documents are often used to illustrate esoteric theories. This also reflects his huge amount of reading, his in-depth understanding of the theories in the book, and his ability to skillfully control the words.

The third is unique insight. Bishu Zephyr describes himself as a focused person, a very purposeful person who only focuses on things that are relevant to him. As a result, he has accumulated a deep knowledge of international politics, economics, and geopolitical patterns.

And, because he operates this kind of high-risk, high-yield funds, he often has to look for opportunities and seize opportunities in a turbulent and volatile situation. Therefore, in practice, he gradually formed a set of sharp cognition of the underlying logic of things, and formed his own more alternative perspective and view.

In short, reading his articles, you will unconsciously understand financial knowledge, grasp the implicit rules of life, become familiar with the essence and laws behind geopolitics, and enhance your understanding of the diversity of the world.

The meaning of this verse is that last night the west wind was fierce, and the green trees were withered. I climbed the tall building alone, looking at the road that had disappeared into the world.

The poem comes from the Song Dynasty Yan Shu's "Butterfly Love Flowers, Threshold Chrysanthemum Sorrow Smoke Naiju Lifting Orchid Crying Dew", the original text of the full word is as follows: Threshold Chrysanthemum Sorrow Smoke Orchid Crying Dew, Luo Curtain Light Cold, Swallows Fly Away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu.

Last night, the west wind withered the jujube tree, went up to the tall building alone, and looked at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are?

Vernacular Interpretation: In the early morning, the chrysanthemums outside the railing are shrouded in a layer of miserable smoke, and the orchid dew seems to be weeping dewdrops. There was a light chill between the curtains, and a pair of swallows flew away. Mingyue didn't understand the pain of parting, and the slanted silver light pierced into Zhuhu until dawn.

Last night the west wind was so strong that it withered away the trees. I climbed the tall building alone, looking at the road that had disappeared into the world. I want to send a letter to my sweetheart. But the mountains are endless, the water is endless, and I don't know where my sweetheart is.

Meaning: Last night the west wind was terrible, and the green trees were withered. I climbed the tall building alone, looking at the road that had disappeared into the world. I want to send a letter to my sweetheart. But the mountains are endless, the water is endless, and I don't know where my sweetheart is.

From the Song Dynasty lyricist Yan Shu's "Butterfly Love Flowers, Threshold Chrysanthemum Sorrow Yanlan Weeping Dew".

The original text is as follows: The threshold chrysanthemum is sorrowful, the smoke and orchid are crying, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows are flying away. Mingyue does not know how to leave hatred and bitterness, and the oblique light penetrates Zhu Hu.

Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send color notes and rulers, where do you know where the mountains and rivers are?

Vernacular translation: In the early morning, the chrysanthemums outside the railing were shrouded in a layer of mournful smoke, and the orchid dew seemed to be weeping dewdrops. There was a light chill between the curtains, and a pair of swallows flew away. Mingyue didn't understand the pain of parting, and the slanted silver light pierced into Zhuhu until dawn.

Last night the west wind was so strong that it withered away the trees. I climbed the tall building alone, looking at the road that had disappeared into the world. I want to send a letter to my sweetheart. But the mountains are endless, the water is endless, and I don't know where my sweetheart is.