Mahjong and Life

The world of mortals is bustling, and people are as small as floating dust, coming and going in a hurry. What is life like? Maybe 10,000 people have 10,000 opinions. This is a philosophical question with no unified standard answer. Our neighboring village, Ashui, will talk about how long the world is, and A Jin, the community, will talk about how long life is. Ah Heng said that life is like wine, sometimes it is strong and sometimes it is weak; Ah Qi said that life is like tea, first bitter and then sweet. Life is to flush the toilet, and then it will be unremarkable after a vigorous start. Life is also a fart. Suddenly, the fart disappeared.

Recently, I have played mahjong with my chess friends from time to time, and I feel that life and the world are like crooked mahjong tables.

The beginning of mahjong is a combination of coincidence. In probability, even if you play mahjong all your life, it is difficult to get the same thirteen starting cards twice. From the first card to the end of a mahjong game, each player's card selection is a four-person joint game. These combined forces are promoting the process of mahjong. Even though their card selection is regular, the other three people are irregular to themselves. In other words, everyone's success is a Hu card.

The same is true of our life. Maybe we have learned a lot of life skills and even summed up a set of life philosophy, but we still can't fully control our own life trajectory. On the road of our life, every encounter is fate or no fate, every nod and smile, good or bad, every handshake, light or heavy, every gust of wind blowing, every drop of rain falling, is an accidental coincidence force and participates in the action. Just like a picture in a primary school text, swans, shrimps and fish are towing vehicles in different directions. Although we are the main force pulling the vehicle, the force acting on the vehicle in our life is uncertain and uncountable. These uncertain, countless contingent and contingent forces and the mixed forces of results are beyond the calculation of Einstein's brain or the most modern quantum computer.

I don't believe in fate, I don't believe in heaven and hell, or there is a book about human destiny in a corner, which records the life track of everyone in the world. What happens in the world is fate. If it doesn't happen, there are still uncertain variables.

I can't believe the hanging divination in an ancient book 2000 years ago. It is the confusion and confusion of the ancients about the impermanence of fate. They tried to explain and predict people's fate, after "I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, and my tears fall down". This ancient attempt is respectable, but it is foolish and even bad for people to take it as a lesson and dispel doubts.

Walking on the road of life, we can only grasp what we can grasp, play the cards well, and leave the rest to the vast starry sky, praying that meteorites will not hit us and that the stars will come.

The road of life is like climbing a towering tree. You have many branches to choose from, and you can also reach the top of the tree and see heaven.