Documenting my life I attended a paper-cutting class held on the street. After taking a few classes and learning some things, I learned that the art of paper-cutting has a long history, and that paper-cutting skills are intangible cultural heritage and should be protected, inherited and developed.
I listened carefully to the class, pondered carefully, carefully painted, carved and cut paper, and silently looked forward to designing and cutting a unique and unique work.
Once it's cut, I can't wait to open it and see:
Wow, as desired: the crane stands alone in the bush.
It symbolizes independence and detachment, longevity, wealth and auspiciousness.
Holding the cut work, I walked around the house. The joy is palpable.
When I looked down, I was suddenly stunned: shocked and surprised!
What appeared in front of me was also a picture.
It can even be said to be a picture of storytelling.
Take away the work, the loose crumbs left on the table, of different sizes, and there are no rules. Just a bunch of leftovers.
Who would have thought that leftovers could also be a picture!
That's something I didn't expect.
Could it be that she is what the literati call "unintentional willows"?
All kinds of small **: some are like **characters, some are like animals, some are like trees, stones, and some are crowded together, as if telling inexplicable stories.
Is this a bonus?
I suddenly found paper-cutting interesting and zen-like.
The work is important, but the leftovers left over from the paper-cutting are also valuable.
Don't underestimate the leftovers!Offcuts can also tell a story.
Leftovers are also interesting.
Everything in the world has a value for existence.
If it's not a foil, it's not a value and interest for itself?
At this point, I suddenly thought of the helplessness of some pessimistic elders who quit the stage of the protagonist and became a leftover.
Even if time has added a few more frosts and snow to the white-haired people, why lament the sorrow of old age?
Each life course has its own merits and characteristics.
Just like this cluster of leftovers, doesn't it also have alternative value and interest?
Although this appreciation may be limited to this group or only to oneself, it doesn't matter.
Being alive is a process of self-appreciation, comfort, and encouragement. Count on no one to be inferior to yourself.
The world is inherently big and complex.
Who can be expected to care more about you and look at you more?Even if it is a new force that plays the role of the main beam or those who play the leading role, how long can the halo run around?
Isn't it good to affirm yourself and appreciate yourself?
This awareness should not only be had by the elderly, but also by the young.
Because there is a division of labor in society, there are different occupations. This is true in every country and every society.
This is also like a person, with the head and face growing in a conspicuous place, and gathering many eyes.
Some organs are silently willing to be heroes of labor for a lifetime, but they are not looked at. But without it, it can't work. Think about it, are people like this?
As long as you don't despise yourself, you will never be lower than others.
The key is self-knowledge, self-affirmation, and self-evaluation!
Even if it's leftovers, you have to live out your own taste and meaning of existence!