Long ago, in order to open up new streets, many old buildings were demolished in London. However, the new building has not started construction for a long time, and the foundation of the old building has been exposed to sun and rain.
One day, a group of natural scientists came here and found that a wild flower and weed grew on the foundation that had not seen the sun for many years because it was exposed to sunlight and rain in spring. Strangely, there are some flowers and plants in it, but the British have never seen it before. They usually only grow in countries along the Mediterranean .
Most of these demolished buildings were built a long time ago when the Romans attacked England along the Thames . Perhaps the seeds of flowers and plants were brought here at that time. They were crushed under heavy stones and bricks, and year after year, they almost completely lost their chances of survival. But surprisingly, as soon as they see the sun, they immediately regain their vitality and bloom beautiful flowers.
I think it's amazing that the seed is so small. They are so weak, yet so tough. Even if he was crushed by heavy bricks for hundreds of years, he could still save his life. Once the sun shines and once the rain moistens, they are full of vitality again. A seed, even if it has been buried for hundreds of years, still contains the hope of life; what about a person? What should he do when he encounters difficulties?
One year, a British expedition team entered a certain area of the Sahara Desert and trekked along the vast seaside. In the sun, the wind and sand flying all over the sky, like red iron sand, slapped the explorer's face. I was anxious-everyone had no water. At this time, the captain of the expedition team took out a kettle and said, "There is still a pot of water here, but no one can drink it before we pass through the desert."
A pot of water became the source of faith and the goal of survival through the desert. The heavy feeling made the players on the kettle look firm again when they were on the verge of despair. Finally, the expedition stubbornly walked out of the desert and broke free from the hand of the god of death. Everyone cried with joy and twisted away the pot of water that supported their spirits with their trembling hands - a pot of sand was slowly flowing out.
One year, a friend of his went to a place he had never walked that far away (there was inconvenient transportation there at that time, so he could only walk by foot.). As he walked, he became tired and asked his friend: Have you arrived?
A friend said: "It's almost here... I've been walking for a long time, but I haven't arrived yet."
He asked again: Do you know?
or, my friend replied: It's right in front, it's almost here...
's question and answer were repeated countless times, and finally it's here.
Then he asked his girlfriend, how far is it? He said it was more than five kilometers. If his friend said that it was so far, he would never reach the end, but his friend didn't say so. He always told him that it would be coming soon, right in front. So he finally arrived at his destination.
In the story, under the scorching sun and in the vast desert, where is the can of sand that really saved them? The belief in their hearts, like a seed, has taken root and sprouted in their hearts, and finally led them out of the "desperate situation".
In fact, there is never real despair in life. No matter how much suffering you suffer, no matter how many hardships you have experienced, as long as a person has a seed of faith in his heart, then one day, he will definitely get out of the predicament and let his life bloom again. this is life. As long as belief exists, hope exists.
