
It's beautiful to hold your head up
-- Although it is a black cow, its milk is as white as its milk.
Jenny is a little girl who always keeps her head down. She never thinks she is pretty enough. One day, she went to the jewelry shop to buy a green bow, the owner constantly praised her wearing a bow is very beautiful, Jenny does not believe it, but very happy, not raised his head, eager to let everyone see, go out with people bumped a little did not care. Jenny walked into the classroom and met her teacher, "Jenny, you hold your head so pretty!" "Said the teacher, caressing her on the shoulder.
That day, she got many compliments. She thought it must be the credit of the bow, but when she looked at the mirror, there was no bow on her head, and she must have lost it when she touched the jewelry shop. Confidence is a kind of beauty, but many people lose a lot of happiness because they care too much about the appearance.
Warm reminder:
Whether you are rich or poor, beautiful or plain, if you hold your head high, happiness will make you lovable -- the kind of lovable that everyone likes.
Draw a leaf for life
There are always miracles that happen when you believe in them. Hope may be slim, but it is always there.
The American writer O. Henry tells a story in his novel The Last Leaf:
In the ward, a dying patient saw a tree outside the window, falling in pieces in the autumn wind. The patient looked at the rustling leaves in front of him, and his body went from bad to worse, day by day. "When all the leaves fall off, I'm going to die," she said. An old painter learned that, with a color pen painted a leaf with green veins hanging on the branch. The last leaf never fell. Only because of this piece of green in life, the patient miraculously survived.
Warm reminder:
Life can be without many things, but can not be without hope. Hope is an important value in human life. Where there is hope, there is life!
Flying spider
Faith is a kind of power, when you believe that you can succeed, you will succeed.
One day, I found a black spider weaving a large web between two eaves in the backyard. Can spiders fly? Otherwise, from this eaves to that eaves, there is more than ten feet wide in the middle, how did the first thread pull through? Later, I found that the spider took many detours. Starting from a cornice, tie a knot, climb down the wall, step by step, carefully lifting the tail so that the silk does not touch the sand or other objects on the ground, across the open space, climb up the opposite cornice, almost high, and tighten the silk again, and again.
Warm reminder:
The spider can't fly, but it can cast its web in midair. It is a diligent, sensitive, silent and tough insect, its web exquisitely fashioned and regular, and it opens in a gossipy shape, as if it were aided by God. Such achievements, people can not help but think of those taciturn people and some hidden wise men. So, I remember that the spider can't fly, but it still puts the web in the air. Miracles are made by persistent people.
The shadow is a paper dragon
In life, there are often numerous external shocks, but how these shocks will affect you is ultimately in your hands.
My grandfather made me a long dragon out of paper. The space in the abdomen of the long dragon can only hold a few locusts, put them in, they all died inside, no one survived! Grandfather said: "Locusts are too impatient, except to struggle, they do not think of using their mouths to bite through the long dragon, and they do not know that they can climb out of the other end by moving forward." So even though it has a clamp-on beak and serrated legs, it doesn't help."
When Grandpa put several insects of the same size into the dragon's head, and then closed the head, a miracle happened: in just a few minutes, the little insects climbed out of the dragon's tail one by one.
Warm reminder:
Destiny is always hidden in our thoughts. Many people can not walk out of the different stages of life or large or small shadow, not because their natural personal conditions are far worse than others, but because they do not have the thought to bite the shadow paper dragon, and do not have the patience to slowly find a direction, step by step, until the new sky appears in front of them.


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