Stalin, the former Soviet leader, once said: "There are ideal people, life is always hot." People should always have ideals. Those who do not have ideals are a salted fish.
Once upon a time, there were two seeds in a certain land. One body was huge, and a little bud had emerged. Looking at the other one, it was thin and small. I don’t know when it will be possible. Not like a seed in the ground.
The big seed always sneered at the little seeds: "A seed like you can't have a day to come, don't waste the water given by the owner and the nutrients of the mother of the earth, waiting for the owner to raise The old hen is a snack."
However, he is not willing to give the hen a nutrient. So he worked hard to grow, every day desperately to get nutrients, where to go where to drill, where to sew where to drill, every day or in tension, hens are always everywhere, so the East hides Tibet, Moisture always jumps from left to right, so it is desperate to catch up. For a drop of water, I am willing to go to the ends of the earth. People are like this. Don't let go of any problem. Sometimes the details determine everything.
The small seeds have been working very hard, but looking at the big seeds, it is really too bully, and the small seeds know that when the big seeds are planted, they are planted in a well-lit and conspicuous place. Very easy to be noticed, so the owner gave him a lot of water. But don't bring such a bully. You see that the small seeds are working so hard, but they just barely pop a little bud. There is still a long distance from the ground, but the big seeds have already emerged from the ground. Centimeter is high, born with a golden key, it is still different.
Despite this, the small seeds continue to work hard, never give up, or survive desperately. After a few more months, he felt that there was something missing suddenly. He felt that life was empty, but he couldn’t remember what it was. Hey, it turned out that there was no ridicule of the big seeds. What happened to him? The small seeds looked around, there was no big seed, there were only a few roots, and a deep hen A large pit of five or six centimeters.
It is conceivable that the big seeds have experienced some cruel things. Sometimes, being too good is not a good thing. You must know that "Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng", and you must always learn to keep a low profile in order to achieve success.
The small seed was lucky. The owner of the land saw that the buds that had just grown in the first two months were eaten by the hen, and they found an iron fence to give the land where the small seeds were located. It’s up. So not only are the small seeds, but some of the cabbages and sisters in the small seeds are also lush and beautiful.
The ideal of a small seed is that one day, it can grow into a towering tree, letting future generations rely on the cold. So he did not care about the ridicule of the big seeds day after day, as always, he took his own path, and finally he finally grew into a towering tree, the iron fence was also demolished, the big tree did not need a fence, need Those are the weak saplings.
The human world is much more complicated than the seeds, but it is undeniable that people should always have ideals, right?
