: "God gave us birth to use us as torches, not to illuminate ourselves, but to illuminate the world." Doesn't the cactus have this spirit? He does not succumb to the wind. The violence, the majesty of the sand, his tenacious growth, overcoming numerous difficulties, blindly growing upward, growing. He gave passers-by leaf stalks to shade the sun. Although they were not as big as He Ji, they brought a bit of coolness to people. He gives a little water to the thirsty people, although it is not as much as the creek, but it brings hope, courage and strength to people.