There is a mountain, towering into the sky, and the birds are sad, but they don't know its tens of millions of meters. There are two roads behind the mountain to climb to the top and see the world. The stone steps of the road in front of the mountain are paved, straight and open; The path behind the mountain is full of thorns and canyons. One day, father and son went to the foot of the mountain. Father raised his hand to keep out the sun and looked at the mountain peak. It sounded like Hong Zhong: "You have to climb this mountain; There are two roads up the mountain, the main road is straight and close, and the path is dangerous and far-which road to choose is up to you. " On second thought, he embarked on a journey.
Finally, he came back and leisurely told the story on the road: "Oh, what a meaningful journey! Father, thank you for teaching me to persist. The steep cliff blocked my climbing steps along the way, and thorns pierced my bare arm. My tired body and mind are full of loneliness and bitterness. But I persisted, and finally I learned to be flexible and selective, to be alert and self-protective, and to be independent and persistent. Occasionally, there will be beautiful scenery on the roadside, and then I will slow down. At the foot of the mountain, I saw flowers in full bloom and butterflies flying. On the mountainside, I saw green grass, covered with flowers and trees, clear streams flowing quietly in the forest, and hundreds of pilgrims singing at the top of the forest. I embrace the chords of nature and chase the cheerful waves. These are often my happiest times. But more often, they are surrounded by cold and dense fog and blocked by hazel bushes. Looking around, yellow leaves cover the sky and hay covers the road. But I held on. I was in the yellow leaf array. Awaken the hope of new life from the decaying grass. Surrounded by the bleak pressure, I feel mature inch by inch. Further up, there are cold winds and lifeless rubble. I wanted to give up, but suffering once warmed me, inspired me, gave me strength and confidence, made me forget the deadly silence that was more dangerous than suffering, and threw away the confusion that was more painful than suffering! I persisted and finally arrived! I saw the spring scenery in the mountains all the way, and I also realized the warmth and coldness of the journey. Because of this, father, thank you for giving me the best choice and teaching me to persist.
As the saying goes, "Where there is a will, there is a way." What is difficult to do in the world, as long as people do it with their hearts, there is always the possibility of success. So persistence is victory. No matter what you do, if you don't stick to it and give up halfway, then the simplest thing will only fall short. On the contrary, as long as you have the spirit of perseverance and perseverance, no matter how difficult it is, it will be solved.