Once upon a time, in the vast forest, there lived two birds covered with snow. They have no names, but they are very close. They often feed, play and fight against the enemy together.
One day, they suddenly felt that their looks were too tacky and ugly among their peers, so they discussed dressing up for each other.
They came to Mo Chi and brought branches. One of them spent a long time drawing a detailed picture for the other on the snow-white fur, and the painted bird became very beautiful. It took a picture by the lake and cried happily. The cry is clear and loud.
It's its turn to draw another bird. But after painting for a while, he secretly looked at himself and thought he was beautiful. After painting for a while, he thought, it's already finished, so why paint again? What if it is more beautiful than me? So, with great effort, it pushed the bird waiting for a sketch away from Mo Chi.
This beautiful bird flew over the city and countryside, and people happily praised its beautiful voice and lovely appearance. Someone gave it a nice name, called Magpie. The bird pushed down from Mo Chi climbed up and was completely dark. It felt that it had been greatly wronged and began to cry. People feel unlucky when they see it, so they also give it a name, called crow.
Later, people called magpies happy birds, while crows symbolized bad luck. Later, magpies gave good news to people, but crows appeared in sad places.
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What is upstairs is analyzed from a rational point of view. Let me talk about it from an emotional point of view.
Magpies and crows used to have a very good relationship. This friendship is precious to you. It's a pity that magpies don't know how to cherish it. They just ruined it because of vanity, but what they got was only fake, not true. When it loses its appearance and voice one day, it has nothing.
What the crow lost was a friend who didn't care. It lost its appearance and voice, but gained lessons and experience.
It is not important that they have what they don't have, but they are out of balance because of human participation.
This actually tells us in disguise that when you are the strong side, black and white are all your decisions and mastery. As the weak like magpies and crows, the life of the strong has changed greatly, causing their superficial or inner pain.
The implication of this story is that the strong have the right to make laws, even if it seems stupid or absurd. The weak can only be influenced by it. In fact, they are just clowns who entertain the strong.