Main content: Chi doesn't like the bitter and tiring river life, but Chi is proud of his comfortable and leisurely life. The river tells the pool that only by running constantly can it be kept clean. Finally, the pool dried up, covered with moss and reeds, and the river kept flowing.
Central idea: this poem is lazy and satisfied, praising the positive attitude towards life of the river. Tell people that only by correctly understanding life and making positive progress can they have a brilliant life.
Original content:
"What's the matter?" Sophia Kao said to his neighbor Xiaohe, "When I saw you, you were always rolling! Dear sister, aren't you tired? I always see you carrying heavy cargo ships, long rafts, paddles, boats and countless others. When will you get rid of such a career? "
If it were me, to tell the truth, I would really be worried to death! How good my fate is, compared with you and me, there is such a big difference! "Of course, I'm not famous. I didn't appear on the map, traveling around the country like you, and bard didn't play the piano and sing for me. -all this is actually empty. "
However, I lay leisurely in the soft soil, just like a lady lying on a duck down mat. I don't have to worry about big ships and rafts, and I don't have to consider the weight of rowing boats. At most, one or two leaves were blown off by the breeze and gently swayed on my chest. "This carefree life, what can be replaced? No matter how busy the world is, I only speculate on philosophy in my sleep. "
"Ah, are you speculating about philosophy?" The river said, "Water needs to flow to keep clean. Have you forgotten this law of nature? I am a great river, because I follow this rule, regardless of my own comfort. I use a steady stream of clean water to benefit people year after year. This makes me respected and glorious. "
Maybe I will never stop running; But you have long been forgotten, and no one has mentioned you. What the river said really came true. The river has been flowing continuously, but the poor pond has been silted up year after year, covered with moss and reeds, and finally dried up completely. Talent will decline when it is not used, and it will gradually fade away; Once talent is dominated by laziness, it will accomplish nothing.