{"id":12055,"date":"2023-03-15T02:37:24","date_gmt":"2023-03-14T23:37:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.povesti-nemuritoare.ro\/?p=12055"},"modified":"2023-06-11T11:13:20","modified_gmt":"2023-06-11T08:13:20","slug":"calatoria","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/calatoria\/","title":{"rendered":"C\u0103l\u0103toria"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: courier new, courier, monospace;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/\">povestire<\/a> de origine tibetan\u0103<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Doi c\u0103lug\u0103ri plecaser\u0103 \u00een c\u0103l\u0103torie. De trei zile nu \u00eent\u00e2lniser\u0103 dec\u00e2t o femeie b\u0103tr\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een pragul colibei sale. Ea le-a oferit pu\u021bin orez pr\u0103jit, amestecat cu ceai \u0219i unt r\u00e2nced. Aceast\u0103 tsampa modest\u0103 le fusese oferit\u0103 cu o zi \u00eenainte. Acum le era foame \u0219i frig. Deodat\u0103, a \u00eenceput s\u0103 plou\u0103. Cel mai t\u00e2n\u0103r dintre c\u0103lug\u0103ri se proteja cum putea mai bine cu o parte a ve\u0219m\u00e2ntului s\u0103u lung. Cel mai \u00een v\u00e2rst\u0103 mergea mai departe \u00een t\u0103cere. La c\u0103derea nop\u021bii, la orizont nu se vedea niciun ad\u0103post, nici templu, nici sih\u0103strie, nici cea mai umil\u0103 colib\u0103. Poteca pe care mergeau se pierdea departe \u00een mun\u021bi. T\u00e2n\u0103rul novice nu mai rezist\u0103. El nu cuno\u0219tea \u021binta acelei c\u0103l\u0103torii interminabile. \u201eTemplul zen nu poate s\u0103 fie departe, \u00ee\u0219i zicea el. Mi se pare c\u0103 ne apropiem de Kamakura. Dar oare aceasta este destina\u021bia noastr\u0103?\u201d<br \/>\n\u00cenc\u0103lc\u00e2nd cerin\u021ba strict\u0103 de a p\u0103stra t\u0103cerea, a \u00eendr\u0103znit s\u0103-l \u00eentrebe pe c\u0103lug\u0103rul \u00een v\u00e2rst\u0103, care mergea cu un pas egal:<br \/>\n\u2014 Maestre, unde mergem?<br \/>\n\u2014 Am ajuns, a r\u0103spuns maestrul.<br \/>\n\u2014 Vrei s\u0103 spui c\u0103 popasul e aproape? a insistat t\u00e2n\u0103rul c\u0103lug\u0103r.<br \/>\n\u2014 Aici, acum. Am ajuns.<br \/>\nNovicele, \u00eensp\u0103im\u00e2ntat, s-a uitat la potec\u0103 plin\u0103 de pietre care se pierdea \u00een cea\u021b\u0103. \u00cen dep\u0103rtare, piscurile mun\u021bilor disp\u0103reau deja \u00een noapte. \u00cei era fric\u0103, frig \u0219i foame. \u0218i, brusc, \u00eentr-o str\u0103fulgerare, a \u00een\u021beles. \u0218i-a amintit de cuvintele care \u00eei fuseser\u0103 repetate deseori la m\u00e2n\u0103stire:<br \/>\n\u201eZenul este un drum care duce\u2026 \u00cen fiecare pas f\u0103cut pe acest drum se afl\u0103 eternitatea. \u00cen prezent se cuib\u0103resc via\u021ba, oaz\u0103, infinitul.\u201d<br \/>\nTr\u0103iesc prezentul, trecutul a zburat, viitorul este un vis; doar prezentul este.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>povestire de origine tibetan\u0103 Doi c\u0103lug\u0103ri plecaser\u0103 \u00een c\u0103l\u0103torie. De trei zile nu \u00eent\u00e2lniser\u0103 dec\u00e2t o femeie b\u0103tr\u00e2n\u0103 \u00een pragul colibei sale. Ea le-a oferit pu\u021bin orez pr\u0103jit, amestecat cu &#8230; <\/p>\n<p class=\"read-more-container\"><a title=\"C\u0103l\u0103toria\" class=\"read-more button\" href=\"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/calatoria\/#more-12055\" aria-label=\"Read more about C\u0103l\u0103toria\">Continua\u021bi s\u0103 citi\u021bi<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[623,21,453,625],"tags":[638,758,632],"class_list":["post-12055","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-povesti-japoneze","category-povesti-pentru-copii","category-povesti-scurte","category-povestiri-zen","tag-calatoria","tag-povesti-pentru-copii","tag-povestire-zen-japoneza","infinite-scroll-item","generate-columns","tablet-grid-50","mobile-grid-100","grid-parent","grid-25"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12055","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=12055"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12055\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=12055"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=12055"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/scriem.ro\/povesti\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=12055"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}