Every year, every year. 岁岁年年,年年岁岁。 In a flash, is ten years. 一晃,又是十年。 Su Dao when three years ago, spends one's last years to go, he departs, in that year winter, he struggled, wanted to pass that winter, wanted to live again for several months, looks present one year of willow catkin. 苏道在三年前,终老而去,他离去之时,是在那一年的冬季,他挣扎中,想要度过那个冬天,想要再多活几个月,去看一眼下一年的柳絮。 His thought can clear comprehension heaven and earth, but his body, actually cannot change taking turn of life and death, was just thick in that year winter, danced in the breeze whole city in that snowflake, the entire Su city river course has tied the light postglacial deposits, he was looking at that the snowflake that dropped from the sky, imitated, if eternal. 只是,他的思想可以明悟天地,但他的躯体,却是改变不了生与死的交替,在那一年冬天正浓,在那雪花飘舞满城,整个苏城的河道结了薄薄的冰后,他望着那从天空落下的雪花,仿若永恒。 Wang Lin pushes the wooden chair that he is, walks on the Su city street, approached the 40-year-old Wang Lin, has been full of one steadily with the vicissitudes, he wears the white long unlined close-fitting gown, pushes Su Dao to walk silently. 王林推着他所在的木椅,走在苏城的街道上,已经接近四旬的王林,充满了一股稳重与沧桑,他穿着白色的长衫,默默地推着苏道走着。 This year winter, specially cold, that falls gently, but below snowflake, was being blown by the cold wind, falls on two people of bodies. In the morning, the ding of intermittent distant place Su mountain temple long, in that thump thump under the sound, can wash the person mind. 这一年的冬天,特别的冷,那飘落而下的雪花,被寒风吹着,落在二人的身上。清晨,阵阵远处苏山寺的钟声悠悠而起,在那咚咚之音下,可以把人心灵洗涤一番。 „ Forest, must walk for the Master...... Does not have the heir for the Master life, your three Senior Brother Inheritance my many truth, but only has you, with my thought close...... “林儿,为师要走了……为师一生没有子嗣,你三个师兄传承了我很多道理,只是唯有你,与我的思想相近…… I know, karma said that you had clear comprehension, although is dim, but you will understand eventually, you must pursue , is not only karma. 我知道,因果之说,你已经有所明悟了,虽说还是朦胧,可你终究还是会懂的,你要追求的,也不仅仅是因果。 This mansion, delivered you for the Master. ” The Su Dao sound is weak, mixes in the wind, falls into near the Wang Lin ear, Wang Lin is silent, in the eye reveals sorrowfully. 这座府邸,为师送你了。”苏道的声音虚弱,夹杂在风中,落入王林耳边,王林沉默,眼中露出悲哀。 Su Dao, followed his 17 years, these 17 years, Wang Lin from that ten *** the year young fellow, grows to the middle age, follows side Su Dao, Wang Lin learned, has learned, was clearer. 苏道,伴随了他17年,这17年,王林从那十***岁的少年人,成长至中年,跟在苏道身边,王林学会了很多,学到了很多,也明白了很多。 The snow is very big, under that ding, has covered the front vision, this heaven and earth, this Su city, the street that this Wang Lin two people of institutes are, all overspreads. 雪很大,在那钟声下,遮盖了前方的目光,把这天地,把这苏城,把这王林二人所在的街道,全部铺满。 Creaking the sound of wooden chair promotion, resembles is weakly indetectable, only to have the mark that in the ground two voyages go out, is similar to the life, turns head to look, endless long, as can be seen ***, may before not having eyes closed, actually could not see end point is. 嘎吱嘎吱的木椅推动之声,似微弱不可察觉,唯有地面上两行轮走出的印记,如同人生,回头看去,漫漫之长,可以看到***,可在没有闭目前,却看不到终点的所在。 The snowflake falls, covers two lines of marks in that ground, gradually fuses in together, *** could not see. 雪花落下,把那地面上的两行印记覆盖,渐渐的融合在一起,就连***也看不到了。 „Delivers me...... Goes to outside the city Su mountain......” the Su Dao old sound, is weaker, but his eyes is actually bright, is looking at heaven and earth, imitates, if saw own end. “送我……去城外苏山……”苏道苍老的声音,更为虚弱,但他的双眼却是明亮,望着天地,仿若看到了自己的尽头。 Wang Lin nods silently, is pushing wooden chair, under that creaking sound, slowly is walking forward, moves toward the Su Dao end point. 王林默默点头,推着木椅,在那嘎吱声下,慢慢的向前走着,走向苏道的终点。 The snow, is getting bigger and bigger, is welcoming the wind, whatever that snowflake falls on the face, falls on sending, whatever after it melts, became cold, spreads to the heart. Wang Lin is pushing the wooden chair, went out of this ancient street, went out of Su city, he saw outside Su city from afar, that hill. 雪,越来越大,迎着风,任由那雪花落在脸上,落在发上,任由它融化后成为了寒,传入心中。王林推着木椅,走出了这条古老的街道,走出了苏城,远远的,他看到了苏城外,那座小山。 The mountain is not high, may be bright. 山不高,可却有神。 This god could not see, may close eyes, can actually appear that mountain every bit of property in the mind, can feel breath of that mountain in cold wind, this point, on foot enough. 此神看不到,可闭上双眼,却能在脑海内浮现那山的一草一木,能感受到那山在寒风中的呼吸,这一点,就足够了。 On mountain road when overspreads after the blue stone peak, Su Dao closing eyes slowly, he vaguely, somewhat could not be supporting, in both eyes that but his gathers, actually reveals such as ten seven years ago same bright glow. 待顺着青石铺满的山道上了顶峰之后,苏道正慢慢的闭上双眼,他依稀间,有些支撑不住了,但他那微合的双目内,却是露出如十七年前一样的明亮之芒。 The eye for the window of heart, the body of his Su Dao will be decayed, the path that but his thought that he has his entire life, because of appeared, will then not dissipate. 眼为心之窗,他苏道的身体会腐朽,但他的思想,他一生存在的轨迹,却是因已经出现,便绝不会消散。 „At the back of me, goes...... There.” The Su Dao sound is weaker, before Wang Lin arrives at its, the Su Dao back in behind, following the direction that he directs, took this blue stone mountain road, under white snows, in the mountain nobody toward the place that can go, is walking step by step. “背着我,去……那里。”苏道声音越加虚弱,王林走到其身前,将苏道背在身后,顺着他指点的方向,走出了这青石山路,在一片白雪下,向着山里似无人会去的地方,一步步走着。 In that end place, the this lofty one graves, that grave exists in the snow there, imitates , if waiting for anything, as if waited for dozens years, until now. 在那尽头的地方,有一座孤坟,那坟在雪中存在于那里,仿若在等待着什么,似乎等了几十年,直至今日。 Before this grave, Su Dao sits there, looks at tombstone, eyes is not having the tears, but is a gentleness. 在这坟前,苏道坐在那里,望着墓碑,双眼没有泪,而是一片柔和。 „I came...... You said that wants continuously looks at I, I then bury you here, enabling you to be able continuously under the looks at mountain, I in family/home.” Su Dao muttered, felt tombstone, old face gently was pasting the slab, has forgotten above cold. “我来了……你说想要一直看着我,我便把你葬在这里,让你可以一直看着山下,家中的我。”苏道喃喃中,摸着墓碑,苍老的脸轻轻的贴着碑石,忘记了其上寒冷。 Also or cold of that slab, in his at heart, then changed warm. 亦或者说,那碑石的冷,在他的心里,则化作了温暖。 Slowly, he closed eyes, on the face was having the gentle smile, lost the breath...... 慢慢的,他闭上了双眼,脸上带着柔和的微笑,失去了呼吸…… Su Dao, turns over to the ruins. 苏道,归墟。 Wang Lin stands there for a long time for a long time, he has turned around, the vision looks to the behind mountain, in this position, he can see Su city, can see in Su city, Su Dao mansion. 王林站在那里许久许久,他转过身,目光看向身后山下,在这个位置,他可以看到苏城,可以看到苏城内,苏道的府邸。 A disconsolateness fills the air in the Wang Lin's heart, he is confused, this world, he is always thinking, what existence is. 一股浓浓的惆怅弥漫在王林的心中,他迷茫,这个世界,他始终在思索,到底是一个什么样的存在。 Is own previous life, is own Samsara, is a dream. Which type regardless, is unable to explain that clear all phenomena, imitates, if really with vacation during, that everlasting permanent circle, making the person unable to find *** with the end point, could not distinguish clearly. 是自己的前世,是自己的轮回,还是一场梦。只是无论哪一种,都无法去解释清楚一切现象,仿若真与假之中,那万古长存永久的圆圈,让人找不到***与终点,分不清了。 In this 17 th year half a month later, above Su mountain by that this lofty one grave, many a grave, they, were no longer lonely. 在这第17年的半个月后,苏山之上那孤坟旁,又多了一座坟,他们,不再孤独了。 After Su Dao dies the third year, Wang Lin 39 years old. 苏道死后的第三年,王林39岁。 His parents, in multi- years ago, were also met from the mountain village by him, but the parents have been used to the life of mountain village, does not adapt regarding Su city very much, lived for several months later, then returned to the hometown, in that mountain village, is living the ordinary life. 他的父母,也在多年前,被他从山村接来,只是父母习惯了山村的生活,对于苏城很不适应,住了几个月后,便还是回到了家乡,在那山村内,过着平凡的生活。 In Wang Lin in the winter of this year, Wang Lin stands in the courtyard 39-year-old, the snowflake that looks at that floats, received Imperial Decree of Emperor Zhao Country. 在王林39岁的这年冬天,王林站在院子里,看着那飘来的雪花,接到了赵国皇帝的圣旨。 After this is Su Dao dies in the three years, fifth Imperial Decree. 这是苏道死后这三年,第五道圣旨。 Five Imperial Decree contents are approximately similar, but the word declines is one by one magnificent, said that must make Wang Lin go to Capital, does emperor Master. 五道圣旨内容大致相似,但言辞却是一次比一次华丽,所说均是要让王林去京都,去做帝师。 20 years, the Wang Lin's name, rises in the Zhao Country scholars, he never has left freely Su city in these twenty years, but the gentleman of every year imperial civil service examination, can visit, hears the guidance. 20年的时间,王林的名字,在赵国士子之中崛起,他尽管在这二十年从未离开过苏城,但每年的科举之士,都会来拜访,听闻教导。 All these, are related with Su Dao, but similarly, has the greatest connection with Wang Lin oneself, in these twenty years, some highly placed people, some students bears children, under their visiting, was subdued by the Wang Lin's words. 这一切,与苏道有关,但同样的,也与王林自身有莫大的关联,在这二十年中,一些达官贵人,一些书生举子,在他们的拜访下,均都被王林的言辞折服。 Well-known, Wang Lin is Su Dao Great Scholar Inheritance, particularly after Su Dao dies, this point strikes root in the hearts of the people. 世人皆知,王林为苏道大儒传承,尤其是苏道死后,这一点更是深入人心。 Everything by no means absolutely, there are considerable many few people, does not approve Wang Lin's to exist, they believe, Wang Lin does not match to call Great Scholar, is primarily Emperor Zhao Country. 只是,凡事并非绝对,还是有相当多的一部分人,并不认可王林的存在,他们认为,王林不配称之为大儒,其中便以赵国皇帝为主。 Such sound, before Su Dao dies is only scattered, may after Su Dao dies these three years, is actually more and more, is getting higher and higher. Finally in Wang Lin silent these three years, turned into sound of the piece of question. 这样的声音,在苏道死前只是零零散散,可在苏道死后的这三年,却是越来越多,越来越高。最终在王林沉默的这三年内,变成了一片质疑之音。 This matter, Wang Lin has not paid attention, his tranquil life, with Big Luck for partner. 这种事情,王林并未理会,他平静的生活,与大福为伴。 Wang Lin's is silent, making the people of these questions dissoluter, they acknowledged that Wang Lin is the Su Dao disciple, but they actually believe, Wang Lin is the generation of seeking fame, does not match to call the Confucian. Due to the promotion of person with high aspirations, this matter evolves slowly is fiercer, even entire Zhao Country presented such sound. 王林的沉默,让那些质疑之人更加放肆,他们承认王林是苏道门生,但他们却认为,王林是沽名钓誉之辈,不配称儒。在有心人的推动下,慢慢此事衍变更为剧烈,甚至整个赵国都出现了这样的声音。 Regarding this, Wang Lin has not paid attention as before, he watches that sunrise sunset, looked that Spring and Autumn Period takes turn, senses heaven and earth, clear comprehension karma, seeks for Life and Death and True and False sign, tracks down all *** with end point. 对此,王林依旧没有理会,他看那日出日落,看那春秋交替,感悟天地,明悟因果,寻找生死与真假的迹象,追寻一切的***与终点。 Although he is also in confusedly, but he actually unceasingly understands the life. These diverse and confused matters he does not want to pay attention, he is not willing to prove anything, these for him, do not have, appointed the what is meaning of this righteousness, such as the child is playing, spreads the struggle of argument. 尽管他自己也处于迷茫,但他却不断地去体会人生。那些纷杂之事他不想去理会,他更不愿去证明什么,这些对他来说,没有任何意义,如孩童在玩耍,传出口舌之争。 He is silent, then the call is higher, is fatal, is in other Su Dao three disciples, except for that past Su three, he old was already terminally ill, but other two, have actually stood, questioned Wang Lin. 只是,他越是沉默,则呼声越高,更为致命的,则是苏道其余三个门生中,除了那当年的苏三,他已然年迈病入膏肓,可其余两位,却是均都站了出来,质疑王林。 Then, a Zhao Country scholars chaos, even has affected the common people, that troubled sound, is similar to storm, sweeps away Zhao Country. 如此一来,赵国士子一片纷乱,甚至波及了寻常百姓,那纷纷扰扰的声音,如同一场风暴,横扫赵国。 When some people have discovered two ten years ago Wang Lin preliminary examination scholars examination papers, wantonly during the critique, by Wang Lin is only name of the scholar, the extremely arrogant accusation wreaks havoc. 更有人找出了二十年前王林科考秀才时的考卷,大肆批判之中,以王林只是一介秀才之名,狂妄的指责肆虐。 Under the disorderly call, Imperial Decree sixth and seventh and eighth and ninth time Zhao Country Capital such as snowflake same as approaches like this, points to Wang Lin. 在这样的杂乱呼声下,赵国京都的圣旨第六次、第七次、第八次、第九次如雪花一般来临,直指王林。 Even is more excessive, then affects the Wang Lin's parents, his parents were already old, originally can the serene old age, and was respected, is only now, under this call, in the walking husbands on Lianshan Village does not know unceasingly why knew this matter, under spread, direction in that mountain village, making the Wang Lin's parents raise air/Qi of anger. 甚至更为过分的,则是波及到了王林的父母,他的父母已然年迈,原本可以安详晚年,且受到敬仰,只是如今,在这不断地呼声下,就连山村里的走夫也不知为何知晓了此事,传开之下,那山村里的指指点点,让王林的爹娘心里升起了一股愤怒之气。 Old person originally got old, this angrily, the Wang Lin's father fell ill. 老人本就上了年纪,这一气之下,王林的父亲病倒。 This year winter, Wang Lin stands in the courtyard, in the hand is taking a letter, that letter is his mother finds the person to write down, holding its Fourth Uncle to send for sending. 这一年的冬天,王林站在院子里,手中拿着一封家书,那家书是他母亲找人写下,托其四叔派人送来。 In the letter, informs Wang Lin his father unobstructive. 家书中,告知王林其父无碍。 The looks at letter repeatedly, in Wang Lin tranquil both eyes, had anger slowly. 一遍一遍的看着家书,王林平静的双目内,慢慢的有了一丝怒意。 „Some, crossed.” Wang Lin folds the letter, puts in the bosom, is looking at the snowflake of falling gently, slowly start to talk. “有些,过了。”王林把家书叠好,放入怀里,望着飘落的雪花,缓缓开口。 He had no intention to prove anything, even if the Zhao Country call is high, will not make him have the least bit to fluctuate , a character Confucians, is the unwarranted reputation, he does not care. 他本无意去证明什么,即便赵国的呼声再高,也不会让他有半点波动,儒之一字,是虚名,他不在意。 He is similar to an old person is the same, but wants to go to sensibility heaven and earth slowly. 他如同一个老人一样,只是想去慢慢的感悟天地。 But anything, one, the Wang Lin's bottom line, is his parents. The anger of parents, the pain of parents, the sadness of parents, is his Wang Lin's anger, his Wang Lin's pain, his Wang Lin's is sad. 但任何事情,都有一个度,王林的底线,便是他的父母。父母之怒,父母之痛,父母的悲伤,便是他王林的怒,他王林的痛,他王林的悲伤。 „Big Luck, arranges, I must lecture for ten years, starting today within ten years, welcomed the person of world to come Su city to discuss with me study. As long as the person self-examines transcendent I, then takes from my hand this mansion.” The Wang Lin big sleeve flings, turns around to depart. “大福,安排下去,我要讲学十年,从今日起十年之内,迎天下之人来苏城与我论学。但凡有一人自问超脱我者,便把这府邸从我手中取走。”王林大袖一甩,转身离去。 In his behind, old Big Luck, as before such as two ten years ago were already same, expression reveals excitedly, he was similarly indignant in the three years, in those days these respectfully had the person to him, not only gradually became estranged it, had the language of cold words to appear. 在他身后,已然年迈的大福,依旧如二十年前一样,神色露出兴奋,他这三年同样气愤不已,往日那些对他恭敬有加之人,不但渐渐将其疏远,更有冷言之语出现。 Today hears the Wang Lin words, he must according with one's wish show the anticipation, gets down to arrange this matter hastily. 今日听到王林话语,他得意中透出期待,连忙下去安排此事。 „Ahem, is my family Young Master heroic spirit, ten years lecture, hehe, I must have a look at these beforehand troubled tub-thumpers but actually, after failure is what expression.”[() Read without pop-up window] “哼哼,还是我家公子豪气,十年讲学,嘿嘿,我倒要看看那些之前纷扰叫嚣者,在一次次的失败后是何表情。”[()無彈窗閱讀]