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There are two pots in the king's kitchen: one is pottery and the other is iron. The proud tin pot looks down on the clay pot and often mocks it.
"Do you dare to touch me? Pottery pot! " Tin cans asked haughtily.
"Dare not, Brother Xican." The modest clay pot replied.
"I knew you wouldn't dare, coward!" The tin box assumed a contemptuous look.
"I really dare not touch you, but it can't be called cowardice." The clay pot proudly said, "Our task is to take things, not to collide with each other." I am not necessarily inferior to you in fulfilling our duties. Besides ... "
"Shut up!" Tin can angrily drink a way, "how dare you compare with me! You wait, in a few days, you will die in pieces! I am always here, I am not afraid of anything. "
"Why do you say that?" Pottery pot said. "We'd better get along. What are we arguing about? "
"I'm ashamed to be with you. What are you! " The tin can said, "Let's wait and see. One day, you will become one! " "
The clay pot was ignored.
Time goes by, and many things have happened in the world. The dynasty fell and the palace collapsed. Two pots were left in the ruins. The surface of history is full of dregs and dust, century after century.
I don't know how many years passed. Finally, one day, people came here, dug up a thick pile and found the clay pot.
"Yo, here's a jar!" One person said in surprise.
"Really, a clay pot!" Others also cried with joy.
Everyone picked up the clay pot, brushed off the soil and scrubbed it clean, just like when they were in the chef: simple, beautiful and shiny with black glaze.
"What a beautiful clay pot!" One man said, "Be careful, don't break it. It is old and valuable. "
"Thank you!" The pottery jar said excitedly, "My brother's tin jar is next to me. Please dig it out. It must be boring enough. "
People set out at once, tossed and turned, and dug up all the soil. However, there is no shadow of the tin can. -It, I don't know when it was oxidized. Only a few rusty pieces of iron were found, and it was impossible to tell whether they were fragments of tin cans.
This story tells people that everyone has strengths and weaknesses. We should be good at seeing the advantages of others, face up to our own shortcomings, respect each other and live in harmony.
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Huang Ruiyun, 1932 was born in Loudi, Hunan. 1958 Graduated from China Language and Literature Department of Wuhan University, and once taught in Hubei Institute of Education. In 1980s, he became the vice president of Hubei Normal University, and in 1987,/kloc-0 was promoted to professor and served as a postgraduate tutor.
1989 was rated as a model worker in the national education system and won the "People's Teacher Medal". 199 1 year began to enjoy the "special government allowance" in the State Council.
Huang Ruiyun, member of Chinese Writers Association. Since 1980s, he has successively served as the vice president of Hubei Classical Literature Society, Hubei Quyuan Society, Hubei Shuihu Society, director of Hubei Writers Association and chairman of Huangshi Writers Association.
He is currently a director of Chinese Poetry Society, vice president of China Fable Research Society, honorary director of China Quyuan Research Society, vice president of Hubei Poetry Society and honorary chairman of Huangshi Writers Association. ?
Huang Ruiyun is engaged in the teaching and research of China's classical literature, as well as studying philosophy and exegetics, and engaged in literary creation in his spare time. He has published more than 50 academic papers, more than 60 artistic essays, more than 40 new poems, more than 300 traditional poems, more than 500 fables and more than 0/00 humorous works.
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