The old farmer sowed a cup of Chinese cabbage seeds in the wet soil.
A rain last night made the soil moisture just right. Looking at the wet soil, the old farmer was very satisfied. Think about it, there is another tree species planted next to the vegetable bed. The old farmer thought that if the tree grew up one day, he could rest in the shade under it.
In this way, a cabbage field, the seeds of a tree in the field waiting for germination.
Seasonal rain moistens the soil, and soon, the buds of Chinese cabbage appear in the vegetable fields, which is very lively.
The old farmer turned to the place where the tree species were buried, and nothing happened.
Perhaps, tree species germinate slowly. He thought.
Cabbage grows to a finger length, and the old farmer looks at the place where the tree species are buried, but nothing happens. The old farmer is getting impatient. Will this seed fail because of long storage time?
Gently turn over the soil, and the seeds under the soil germinate into buds as big as fingers.
The old farmer breathed a sigh of relief and the tree species survived.
When the cabbage grows to a foot high, the spores of the tree finally stick out of the soil.
Summer is here, and the pot of vegetables is green and dripping, and one by one can grow to people's knees, and the growth is gratifying.
The sapling with only one finger is so uncoordinated, humble and lonely on the edge of the vegetable field.
Finally, at the end of summer, the vegetables stopped growing tall and the leaves began to turn yellow. Soon, with the rain in summer, the side dishes were smashed by the rain, and the whole side dishes soon withered and became old.
Standing on the edge of the field, I watched the dish from birth to death, and life was so short.
And the young tree continues to grow on the edge of the vegetable field, because it has to go through winter, spring, countless wind, frost, rain and snow, ten years, a hundred years, until the day when the leaves are towering.
This is a simple story about a tree and a cabbage.
In real life, some people have a smooth journey, enjoy the blessing of Qi people under the protection of Meng Zuyin, and have a successful career. Some people are lonely and helpless, and their lives are embarrassing and difficult.
In fact, this is just like saplings and Chinese cabbage. Perhaps at some point in life, Chinese cabbage seems to be full of vitality and infinite scenery, but it is only a short time and will soon die in shallowness and fragility. Many times, the growth of a small tree can't even compare with the cabbage in summer, but the tree will go through a hundred years of dust and stand proudly in the frost and snow! Cabbage is just the pride of that season.
"Guanzi" cloud: A tree gains one, and the valley also. Ten wins in one tree is also wood! Quick success and short-sightedness, will only follow the footsteps of mediocrity. Why not endure loneliness, hide strength and accumulate wealth? There will be a late bloomer!
Instantaneous utility and prosperity are just one of the obstacles, which makes people lose the distance of life. The game of life, the final contest is the length and hardness of life, gorgeous fireworks, even if it is a moment of brilliance, are only moments after all, far from the shining stars, fireflies are to the moon! Why bother? !
two
The blind have a square table with eight immortals, but one leg of this table is shorter than the other three legs, so the table is always uneven.
In order to solve the problem of uneven table, the blind man groped around and finally found a horseshoe gold from the corner, but the blind man didn't know it was a piece of gold, only a piece of metal, so he wanted to try it.
The gold nuggets were irregular and stuffed under the foot of the table, but the table was still shaking. The blind man was very angry, so he threw the gold nugget under the table and kept looking.
Finally, the blind man touched a piece of wood from the corner and stuffed it under the leg of the table. At the right moment, the watch is impartial and unwavering. The blind man was very happy and said, this wood is really good. Alas, who threw that piece of scrap iron here?
The horseshoe gold was thrown under the table by the blind man and never remembered by the blind man again. Even once, the blind man touched the table to eat, but was hit by a horseshoe gold in one leg. The blind man was so angry that he kicked the horseshoe gold into the corner and said bitterly, "useless things are in the way everywhere!" "
The wooden block was stuffed with a lame square table, and the horseshoe gold was blindfolded by the thick dust in the corner.
Because there is no one else in this room, only a blind man.
One night, the blind man accidentally knocked over the charcoal basin in the fire room, and the fire was led to the woodshed. For a time, the fire rose with the wind and smoke billowed.
Fortunately, the fire was put out by the neighbors in time, and the blind escaped, but some old furniture at home was basically burned.
The blind man's lame square table burned out, and of course, the wooden blocks that padded the table were reduced to ashes.
In the living room, there is a unique horseshoe gold thrown by a blind man in the corner. After the fire, the dust was washed away and gave off bright light.
The sharp-eyed villagers immediately found the horseshoe gold. If they got the treasure, the blind people thought that the villagers had taken the scrap iron that was in the way.
Without the blind man's horseshoe gold, there will never be a blind man meeting a piece of wood again. Who is more suitable for padding the legs of the table? !
Many times, it's not that others are better than you, but that they are more suitable for padding table feet than you!
Maybe it was bad luck that made you get on the wrong platform by mistake and become a phoenix. On a shallow and inferior platform, some people are equal to or even surpass themselves in ability. It's just like the wooden blocks and horseshoe gold that cushion the table. In the function of cushion table legs, wooden blocks are even more valuable and useful than horseshoe gold, which is not only useless, but also may be abandoned in the corner because it hurts the feet of the blind.
But is gold really comparable to wood? On the platform of the blind, wood is indeed the material to pad the lame table legs, but horseshoe gold should shine in the eyes of all sentient beings who admire and yearn for it!
Franklin once said a famous saying: "The convenience of baby dislocation is a waste." It's not the baby's fault that it's misplaced. Valuable ancient treasures, if unfortunately stranded in remote places, in the hands of illiterate village women, are just scrap metal, scrap pottery and broken tiles.
Don't feel unlucky, and don't expect the so-called eye of Bole in this world. If you are unfortunate enough to meet a blind person, if you are unfortunate enough to be among the chances of life, when someone compares you to inferior mediocrity and is mercilessly ridiculed by fate, then please believe that the wildfire that washes away the lead in life is about to flourish!
three
The flood flooded, and the sea overflowed the flat land near the sea, becoming a water town and a country.
A little killer whale took advantage of the middle reaches of the sea to reach the floodplain. Like the sea, the water is open and free to swim in flood season, and you can see many new things that you can't see in the sea, such as densely populated villages, bustling towns and rolling mountains. ...
However, what the little killer whale didn't expect was that it was too far from the sea. The flood receded, and it was too late to return to the sea. In desperation, the little killer whale fled to a big mud pond nearby with a burst of fish, shrimp and crabs.
Mud water in the mud pond, muddy weeds, and all kinds of escaped aquarium are gathered here in disorder. This lonely killer whale felt extremely suffocated and confused.
Fish, shrimps and crabs are as excited as returning to their hometown in the mud pond. Small fish shuttle between aquatic plants, while small shrimps and crabs sometimes prey on stone banks and sometimes dig nests in shallow mud to live.
The unique killer whale stared blankly at this strange and cramped environment and was at a loss.
There is less and less water in the pond, but it doesn't affect the survival of fish and shrimp at all, while the little killer whale can't stretch out more and more, and half of it is struggling to float in the water. Not only is there no food source, but even dirty water makes it impossible for young killer whales to breathe fresh air.
Looking at those lively fish, shrimps and crabs, the little killer whale felt desperate. ...
Just when I was dying of thirst, it suddenly began to rain, and the flood flooded again. The huge waves rushed to the offshore and flooded the previously flooded area again. This time, the flood came even more violently. The fish, shrimps and crabs in those ponds died in the huge flood, but the killer whales rode back to the sea excitedly.
Never. Mud ponds are only suitable for fish, shrimp and crabs, and killer whales' homes are only in the vast sea.
Some people may have the audacity to say that it's just a myth, boasting that it should be suitable for ponds and survive in the sea. If you are a jiaozi, then your destination is only in stormy waves. If you fall into a muddy pond, you will only be dried and laughed at by the shrimps and crabs.
If the phoenix accidentally falls into the henhouse and is ridiculed by strange eyes, don't sigh that it was born at an untimely time and was buried by luck. I believe that one day, you will find a platform to display your ambition, find the direction of life action and find your own eternal sky.
Choose your own survival platform and be the real master of stormy waves.
four
It's another good spring.
The far field is green, the peach blossom is red, and Li Bai is brilliant. The whole season is immersed in a fragrant atmosphere.
Wintersweet tree, who came in winter, just grew up in front of a dilapidated house. The owner of this old house has already emptied the house, leaving an empty abandoned house foundation, which is the old wintersweet tree tree.
The spring sunshine shines warmly on the branches of wintersweet. The once lush leaves look mottled, the branches have a gray tone, and some branches are still oozing gum. In this season of flowers blooming, the surrounding green grass is lush, and the crowd is competing for beauty, shouting in the far field of spring.
Wintersweet tree seems to be lonely, left out in the corner by spring, out of place, even a little out of proportion to this season.
See the flowers bloom and fall, see the spring red everywhere, and see the rain in Mufeng.
Wintersweet tree is so lonely.
Spring has passed, those noisy flowers have long withered, flowers follow the running water from west to east, and wintersweet still grows so luxuriantly.
In Qiu Lai, the green leaves covered with trees have withered and fallen all over the floor, but wintersweet still grows so luxuriantly.
The footsteps of winter are wild and shocking, and they come through the snow in the howling cold wind.
Finally, the flowers failed, the leaves fell, the grass withered, the world withered, all the noise came to an abrupt end in the cold wind, and all the fields were only the roar of winter.
The severe frost and blizzard made the once proud life on the mountains and plains bow down. Let these self-righteous flower trees be silent in the corner of winter.
However, wintersweet is proud of the snow, and the stamens full of trees are still lonely and quiet in the bitter cold and the depression of thousands of trees, with a faint fragrance in the wind.
Peach and plum are in the sky, and spring is red in an instant. The cold plum is proud of the snow, and it does not fade in winter. When flowers bloom, they are lonely, and when they fail, they are unique. This is lonely wintersweet!
Things are impermanent, clouds are light and winds are light, and life is impermanent. Every life has its own season, which belongs to itself and has nothing to do with others. Those who quarreled for a while just happened to meet their own time.
How do I know what they are when my season comes? They don't deserve to be proud in my winter.
Many times, loneliness and frustration are not that we are going in the wrong direction, but that the season that really belongs to us has not yet arrived!