那天在杂志上看到这样一则有趣的故事:沙漠里有一种沙鼠,每逢入夏便开始不停歇搬运草根到洞穴,哪怕洞穴中的草根绝对可以安然过冬。后来动物学家做了一个小实验,他们为沙鼠提供充裕的草根,然后封闭洞穴进出口。谁料沙鼠无视眼前的草根,寝食难安,焦虑不已,最后竟然一个个忧心忡忡地死去了。我猜想,那些整日寻寻觅觅,在忧虑焦躁下结束生命的沙鼠,定然从未见过竹—那亭亭玉—立、无忧无惧的竹,那静心养性、知止有度的竹。 That magazine in the day saw an interesting story: a gerbil in the desert, every summer began to move grass roots to the caves, even if the caves in the grass can be absolutely safe winter. Later zoologists made a small experiment, they provide plenty of grass roots for gerbils, and then close the cave entrance. Who cares the gerbils ignoring the immediate grassroots, sleepless nights, anxiety, and finally unexpectedly one by one died. I suppose that those gerbils who are searching all day long and finishing their lives under the anxious anxiety have certainly never seen bamboo - that slim, carefree bamboo, .