Two roads diverged in a forest/I chose the less traveled one/This road decided my life path from now on.
Frost
Road, like the blood of the earth, spreads all over the body and runs through every corner. We all know how many roads, big and small, we have traveled in our life, whether it is the bustling downtown street between high-rise cities or the winding country road among reeds outside the village. They all lead us to another place in various forms.
Life is actually on the road. We are all travelers at the end of the world, heading for the dream place. It seems that we are born to make a choice at the crossroads, determine the direction we think leads to our dreams, and then go on firmly or hesitatingly. Solve the wind waves around you; Is the first step to success.
This price can sometimes be huge, and it is also doomed that our companions have changed and changed, and many problems have appeared.
I can't help but think of the story of Bill Gates: at the beginning, he resolutely dropped out of an enviable university, dropped out of school to study new technologies before learning the existing technologies, left the road crowded with his classmates, and chose another more difficult road to the top. Interestingly, he invited one of his alumni to leave school with him, but he refused because he thought there was no way out. Later, alumni also became famous doctors in electronic informatics. Unfortunately, there were dozens of doctors in different fields in the United States at that time, while there was only one Bill Gates in the United States.
Solving the storm around you and not following in the footsteps of others may be the biggest secret of Bill Gates' success.
In fact, there are many such people. If Li Taibai had endured humiliation in the imperial court at that time, I'm afraid we wouldn't have seen the heroic mind overlooking the mountains and rivers. If Edison plays the role of a top student in school, I'm afraid we won't see the inventions that inspired generate and condensed wisdom; If Yi Lee Ann is like a war-torn woman, after Ming Cheng's death, she will marry or be widowed hastily, set up a lifelong chastity plaque, and then become a peasant woman. I'm afraid we can't see those sad and delicate strange words.
So, solve the storm around you; And resolutely move forward on your own road, even if there are weeds and jungles ahead. It is easy to take someone else's road, but it is very easy to become mediocre as a result; If you don't take the usual road, although the danger and pain may be doubled, when you walk through it, you will find that you are not an ordinary person.