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There are oranges at home in the past two days, all of them are Wokan. Part of it was bought, and the other part was that my cousin in the village contracted many kinds of fruits, and I gave some of them in the past two days. Eating sweet oranges, I remembered a little story I read before.
By chance, I read an article. It is a conversation between a boy and his father. When his father eats oranges, he will try his best to choose the "missing" oranges, for example, if there is a crack accidentally, for example, a certain corner is a little wrinkled. The boy didn't understand his father's approach at first, thinking that because he loved his son, he gave the best to the child and the bad to himself. Until the father shared a piece of orange with the child, the boy found that the orange in his father's hand was sweeter than his own.
"Why are your oranges so ugly but sweeter than the ones in my hand?" the boy asked puzzled.
"Maybe for some reason, maybe it's nature, maybe it's other factors, this fruit has accidentally cracked a crack from the very beginning, in order not to lose its value as a fruit, it desperately absorbs sunlight and nutrients. Even if it is still incomplete and ugly in the end, although customers may think it is not good-looking and the price is cheap, but at least it is sweet, and it has become a qualified fruit in the end."
This may be a story I read in elementary school or junior high school, but the impression is so deep that I still remember it to this day. Although when I buy fruit, I still try to choose good-looking ones. But in my hometown, the plums are ripe every March, and I can pick the sweetest fruit from the tree every time, although it may not be the most beautiful.
This story not only tells me to be inspirational, but also tells me that people must learn "self-knowledge" and "stupid birds fly first". You must understand that "people who work hard are still running, you can't stand still." Of course, you also told me that "even if a stone is thrown into the lake, there will be a small wave"
A little orange, a little story.
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