印度诗人泰戈尔说过:“给鸟的翅膀缚上金子,它就再也不会直冲云霄了。”变化纷纭,五光十色的大千世界,总是充满了诱惑,一不小心,就会在我们心里激起波澜,原来澄澈,纯净,安宁的内心就会变得喧哗,浮躁和功利,我们就会迷失方向。曾经在一本书中看到这样一段话:禅的最高境界是无字;音乐的 Indian poet Tagore said: “to the bird’s wings tied to the gold, it will never go straight into the sky. ” Variety, colorful world, always full of temptation, accidentally, will be at The turmoil in our hearts, the original clear, pure, peaceful heart will become noisy, impetuous and utilitarian, we will lose their way. In a book once saw this passage: Zen highest state is no word; music