To see a world in a grain of sand
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.
He who doubts from what he sees
Will ne'er believe, do what you please
If the Sun&Moon should doubt
They'd immediately go out
Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight,
Some are born to endless night.
We are led to believe a lie
When we see not through the eye
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
When the soul slept in beams of light.
God appears, and God is light
To those poor souls who dwell in night,
But does a human form display
To those who dwell in realms of day.
——"Auguries of Innocence"[William Blake]
生活的一切原本都是由细节构成,如果一切归于有序,决定的,必将是微若沙砾的细节.
一沙一世界,一花一天堂. 双手握无限,刹那是永恒.一沙一世界,一花一天堂.一树一菩提,一叶一如来.
