Today I went to the field to enjoy the flowers. I saw a few small ants crawling on the lilies.

These flowers are in full bloom, full of vitality. Thousands of colors come into view: graceful weeping willows, slender lotuses, and even the insignificant fox tail, all shining in the breeze. Who would have thought that there is a sleepy soul in the soil

, ready to go?

God has given the breeze a pair of wings to play with white clouds and get along with each other day and night. Beautiful stories usually hide unknown stories. This is a rebirth experience for it to show off!

How much sadness is there in the long underworld?

Three years of loneliness made it lonely. It asked: "Is the outside world beautiful?"

I said seriously: "Every world is beautiful, it's up to you to appreciate it." I was excited. I endlessly wanted to crawl out of the dirt and take a quick look, but I thought: It's still early, I want to cheer myself up.

Go out at the best time! So, in his own dream, he was always ready to fall asleep, crouching down, ready to go. The white horse flew, time flew by, and the heavy rain came. After the rain stopped, he climbed to the top of the tree resolutely

, and finally stood proudly on the top of the tree.

On the treetop, it struggled hard, with rock-solid confidence, turning the world upside down and spreading a pair of wings on both sides.

When the first ray of sunlight hits the green leaves, it opens its dim and sleepy eyes: Lilac dances and cheers for the victory in the hard struggle! Ecstatically, "I want to thank you", dear

Feng Shuang, only you and I can persevere. “Its pursuit has turned into tolerance. In just seven days, it sang loudly, flapped its wings, and finally understood the meaning of life: Even if the world cannot see me, I will sing loudly.

, this is my freedom and happiness! Pursue, don’t be too eager, don’t complain about the world, don’t worry about people, seize the world of life, the world will embrace you! As soon as the autumn wind blows, it falls, no one knows, no one cares, but

Smiling with contentment, this is generosity, with so much spiritual wealth and so much experience, it does not need regrets, it will die without regrets, it inspires us: silent efforts, songs representing stories, showing us tenacity

of vitality.

Know the color of the autumn wind, know life: Even if the world doesn't know you, don't be discouraged. Even if you are unknown, don't be sad and make sure your job is safe. Victory belongs to those who work hard!

Struggle, stick to your beliefs, and find your own beliefs!

Success is not difficult, but it often passes. Success is reflected in a little ant.

One afternoon, when the sun was scorching, I hurried back. Suddenly, I saw a leaf moving forward slowly. I stopped the car and looked down curiously. It turned out that an ant was biting the handle of the leaf tightly.

, struggling to move forward with heavy steps. I squatted down and looked at the little ant with interest. It was a very ugly brown leaf. The ant walked forward. Many ants passed by on the road, and no one stopped in a hurry.

Come down and help him. Apparently, this leaf is not accessible to all ants.

After the long march, the ant finally took the first step. For this ant, the straight steps made of cement were undoubtedly more difficult. It bit the leaf stalk tightly and climbed up the step. However, it seemed a little weak - arrived

Halfway through, it seemed to have no strength at all. His light body fell together with the leaves. After several attempts, it still failed.

I couldn't stand it anymore, "You might need my help!" I tried to communicate with it carefully. I gently picked up the leaf and put it on the steps so that I could climb up. It was in a hurry,

Because the leaf it just left suddenly disappeared. It scurried back and forth. I had to move the leaf back and put it in front of it again, and it bit the leaf again and started its journey. This time, it pushed with

The method is to bite the leaves and push them up. The leaves are so heavy that it seems that I can't breathe. A gust of wind blew by, which not only brought me a cool feeling, but also brought disadvantages to the ants. It failed again. It was a little overwhelmed.

, I felt it was time to sum up my experience. I thought it might think it couldn't be completed and gave up. I patted the clothes and prepared to leave. As a result, it made an unexpected decision. It bit the leaf again,

This time, I put the leaf on the steps to form a triangle, then climbed to the top and pulled the leaf up. It climbed a few times with satisfaction, and I think it must be very happy to see its results. In a short time,

It left and merged into a colony. He understated my expectations and exceeded them.

I left the place where the ants moved, feeling heavy in my heart and deeply touched by today's events. In fact, I continued walking towards the flower field.

Because I know my own beauty, I want to bloom, maybe a little slower than others, but that doesn't stop me from believing in myself.

There is a lily in front of me, and I have been waiting for the blooming season, because I know that my flowers are fragrant and charming, and the lily has the same dream as me. I want to bloom, this is my mission; this is my dream; this is mine

Faith. My brothers and sisters and I live a carefree life in the mountains, just waiting for the day when the flowers bloom.

One day, an old man with sparse white hair, sharp eyes, and a pair of glasses on the high bridge of his nose came to our mountain. When he came to us, his brothers and sisters were swaying on the branches. I hope this guest will appreciate it.

Our beauty, but unexpectedly, he laughed at us: "Young man, it takes faith and thought to bloom. After all, it can bloom into a flower, a beautiful and moving flower, but you still can't do it, even if you bloom,

It’s only a semi-finished product and can easily wither.” We think that what he said about a carefree life is also correct. Without pursuit or ideal, just waiting blindly is destined not to become a beautiful lily. A person becomes stronger and stronger.

, but being weak is ridiculed by others, as if he was born malnourished.

The flower watcher came: "Look, your flower buds are small and thin, and the flower stalks are short and thick, so ugly"! Even if others question it, I will not admit defeat. No matter what he thinks, I think it is a hundred flowers blooming! I

Have a dream! It is to fulfill the solemn mission of the flower. We are confident! Let it become a charming lily, dedicated to those who do not look down on the weak. Although no one appreciates the fragile flower for a while...

Just like that, with my dreams and beliefs, I look forward to having fun myself.

Finally one day, I saw the flowers blooming gradually. Look! How beautiful they are! But I have not bloomed yet, but I have not given up. My faith is eternal, and my dream is still in my heart. Remember the first lily.

Teaching: "We must bloom silently with all our heart, and use flowers to prove our existence." My world has finally bloomed. Maybe I am a little slow, but I am no worse than that lily.

"Nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are determined" Slowing down does not mean that we cannot bloom, nor does it mean that we are inferior to others. We have different beliefs and different growth environments, and we will definitely have different dreams of growth!

Even if ten thousand people stop it, it can't stop the flowers from blooming and the ants from climbing, because faith is always there.
Chapter completed!