一个青年背着个大包裹千里迢迢跑来找大师,他说:“大师,我是那样地孤独、痛苦和寂寞,长期的跋涉使我疲倦到极点;我的鞋子破了,荆棘割破双脚;手也受伤了,流血不止;嗓子因为长久的呼喊而喑哑……为什么我还不能找到心中的阳光?”大师问:“你的大包裹里装的什么?”青年说:“它对我可重要了。里面装的是我每一次跌倒时的痛苦,每一次受伤后的哭泣,每一次孤寂时的烦恼……靠了它,我才能走到您这儿来。” A young man carrying a large parcel of miles traveled to find the master, he said: “Master, I was so alone, pain and loneliness, long journey made me tired to the extreme; my shoes broken, thorns cut double Feet; hands are injured, more than bloodshed; throat mute because of the long shout ... Why I can not find the heart of the sun? ”Master asked: “ What is your package? ” “It’s important to me, it’s the pain I suffer every time I fall, the crying every time I get hurt, the troubles I get when I’m lonely ... I can come to you with it.” "