那年,笔者去峨眉山旅游,在山间的万年寺里遇到一位老僧,闲谈间,我悲观地对他说:“这人世情变难料,冷暖生死无常,活着有太多的无奈了!”老僧静静地听着我的伤感,不语,然后吩咐一个小和尚说:“这位施主远道而来,快去上壶温水来。”稍顷,小和尚送来了温水。老僧随手抓了把茶叶放进杯子,用温水沏了,茶叶静静地浮着。我接过茶,喝了一口。老僧问:“这茶香吗?”我摇摇头。 That year, the author went to Mount Emei tourism, Wannian Temple in the mountains met an old monk, chatting, I pessimistically said to him: “This worldly life becomes unpredictable, warm and cold, living with too much Helpless! ”“ Monk quietly listening to my sadness, do not speak, and then told a little monk said: ”This donor came from afar, go to the kettle warm water. “ Came warm water. The monk readily caught the tea into the cup, brewed with warm water, tea floating quietly. I took the tea and drank it. The monk asked: ”This tea?“ ”I shook my head.