The essay is titled The Hypothesis of the Sky .

Ideas: 1 Looking at the sky Thinking of the universe beyond the sky How small people are I thought of the self-satisfaction of Zhuangzi's "Getaway".

2 and Su Shi's thoughts at night"I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is not cold".

3 Thinking of Chibi Fuzhong, "the vast and vast is like Feng Xu's wind, and I don't know where it stops; fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to immortals. "Indifferently.

4 Looking at the sky, I also think of the ancients, the life of the wind and clouds, the light and cloudy life, the fame and fortune, this is what I thought of for you, and you need to write it yourself.

The sky is wide and holy, nothing can pollute it, it can contain all, even if there are often dark clouds ......— Inscription.

There are often troubles in my heart, such as lead, which is so heavy, it lowers my eyelids and the corners of my mouth, crushes my eyebrows, strolling on the way home, surrounded by trees, birds singing and fragrant, but I have no intention of appreciating it, I look up and see the blue sky, the sky is so pure as usual, I sit on the wooden chair in the yard of my home, looking at the sky in a daze, let the wind beat my face......

How blue the sky is, and my heart is so gray, can you make me as beautiful and refreshing as you? I asked the sky, and the sky didn't speak, just looked at me with a smile. "I'm worried now, I'm having a fight with my friend, she looks angry, Sky, tell me with your wise eyes, what should I do?

Sky still didn't answer, and closed his eyes with a smile. I suddenly understood what it meant—only when it turned into the sky would the nasty ball of water be shattered, turned into foam, and condensed into wisdom and experience.

The sky is blue; pure; Broad, only by learning the sky, dissolving into the sky, and becoming the sky, will everything become beautiful. I tried to let go of the burden in my heart, took a deep breath, let myself forget about it in the room, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery around me, without discovering the beauty that I usually didn't find, the locust flowers planted in the yard behind my house bloomed, the oranges were ripe, and the persimmons were red......I became happy, and it turned out that what the sky wanted to tell me was to let go, let go of those unpleasant things, and enjoy my own peace.

The sky is right, it tells me a lot, only when it becomes the sky, the mind will be washed, and the sky will become bluer and brighter.

I stepped out of the yard, pushed the wooden railing, and walked briskly south, to my friend's house, and apologized to her, and she would have been astonished......

The sky is a metaphor for people, and the spirit of people is said, such as tolerance and fraternity.