Sometimes I think people are like a tiny ant, unknown, looking for a way to open the sun in the dark underground, and enjoying simple food in a busy life. A leaf, a grain of rice, an empty insect shell and a drop of water overflowing from a tree hole contain its happiness in life. Of course, the happiness of the ant lies in its busy route all day, from one cave to another, from one branch to another, from one leaf to another, and from a stream to another beach. Really, the fate of ants is really like us sometimes. In order to get a piece of broken bread crumb that people fell into the grass, it just climbed up a grass. When it was close to the target, there was a sudden gust of wind, turning the grass over and changing its position. The bread crumb was blown away by the wind, and the distance between ideal and reality was opened. The undaunted ant did not give up hope, turned around and looked for it slowly. It was a little persistent and hard. Finally, it firmly held the little crumb in its arms. Whenever I think of this small scene, I often respect the ants who stumble over the grass. Think about it, we live quietly and manage our lives in an uncertain world. For a goal, we often encounter some setbacks, frustrations and bad fate. These encounters are like grass lying in front of us, tripping us and breaking our dreams. Some people are likely to fall down and use this grass as a sharp knife to hurt themselves; Some people carry this grass into a big flag to look for another turning point and another opportunity in life; Some people plant this grass as a road sign to show how to cultivate the scenery of life from a grass. Compared with great people, celebrities and great people, ordinary us are like an ant, seeking the channel to the bright world in the soil all the time, and our inner pursuit is not extinguished by the temporary darkness. Although the road to find a piece of bread and a drop of dew is tortuous and long, when our soft tentacles bravely fight against the footsteps stepped over our heads, our weak body will block the dam of happiness in life and freedom of soul, and the world will be moved for us! The so-called heroes will also cry for our humble souls! Pushing people, which reminds me of the short Napoleon. He changed the history of France with his will. He said, "if you laugh at my short stature, I will cut off your head!" This is not hegemony, but a powerful power and self-confidence radiated from a humble body. Although he is short and suffered an unprecedented defeat in the battle of Waterloo, we still look up to him. What we look up to is not his height, but his soul! If the ant keeps pulling out an iron grass, it will collapse.

Sometimes I think people are like a tiny ant, unknown, looking for a way to open the sun in the dark underground, and enjoying simple food in a busy life. A leaf, a grain of rice, an empty insect shell and a drop of water overflowing from a tree hole contain its happiness in life. Of course, the happiness of the ant lies in its busy route all day, from one cave to another, from one branch to another, from one leaf to another, and from a stream to another beach. Really, the fate of ants is really like us sometimes. In order to get a piece of broken bread crumb that people fell into the grass, it just climbed up a grass. When it was close to the target, there was a sudden gust of wind, turning the grass over and changing its position. The bread crumb was blown away by the wind, and the distance between ideal and reality was opened. The undaunted ant did not give up hope, turned around and looked for it slowly. It was a little persistent and hard. Finally, it firmly held the little crumb in its arms. Whenever I think of this small scene, I often respect the ants who stumble over the grass. Think about it, we live quietly and manage our lives in an uncertain world. For a goal, we often encounter some setbacks, frustrations and bad fate. These encounters are like grass lying in front of us, tripping us and breaking our dreams. Some people are likely to fall down and use this grass as a sharp knife to hurt themselves; Some people carry this grass into a big flag to look for another turning point and another opportunity in life; Some people plant this grass as a road sign to show how to cultivate the scenery of life from a grass. Compared with great people, celebrities and great people, ordinary us are like an ant, seeking the channel to the bright world in the soil all the time, and our inner pursuit is not extinguished by the temporary darkness. Although the road to find a piece of bread and a drop of dew is tortuous and long, when our soft tentacles bravely fight against the footsteps stepped over our heads, our weak body will block the dam of happiness in life and freedom of soul, and the world will be moved for us! The so-called heroes will also cry for our humble souls! Pushing people, which reminds me of the short Napoleon. He changed the history of France with his will. He said, "if you laugh at my short stature, I will cut off your head!" This is not hegemony, but a powerful power and self-confidence radiated from a humble body. Although he is short and suffered an unprecedented defeat in the battle of Waterloo, we still look up to him. What we look up to is not his height, but his soul! If the ant keeps pulling out an iron grass, it will collapse.