Chapter 34 persist in

When I was a child, every year at the turn of spring and summer, the hunger would come.At that time, my grandmother would say to me: "Persevere, and there will be food soon." She would point to the large farmland in front of the house and say with hope: "Look, the grass and flowers are blooming. It won't be long before the rice grains will be filled, and it will soon mature, and after harvesting, there will be new rice to eat..." At that time, it took a day to go up the mountain to collect firewood with my father, which was very hard work.We set off early in the morning and walked more than 20 miles on the mountain road. When we arrived at the mountain, we packed dry firewood. It was already noon, we drank mountain spring water, ate dry food, and went down the mountain with a load of dry firewood.My father can carry nearly 150 catties of dry firewood, but I can only pick about 100 catties.It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. I carried dry firewood and followed behind my father. The shoulder pole was deeply pulled into my father's shoulders. His legs were tense, and the bulging muscles on his calves could be seen.Although the heavy load always made him make groaning noises, his back was still straight.He walked steadily and fast. In order to take care of me and let me keep up, he sometimes deliberately slowed down and waited for me.I was behind and always said to my father: "I can't do it, let's take a break before leaving." My father would say: "Let's rest under the old pine tree in front, it is shady." As a result, when we got to the old pine tree, my father I still didn't stop, and continued to move forward. I shouted: "Take a break--" my father said, "Go to the creek bridge and rest again, there is water to drink." I had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward step by step. Hurry up, that load of dry firewood is getting heavier and heavier, almost crushing me.In the end, when we reached the edge of the big river, only a few miles away from home, my father let me rest.If it weren't for me, my father would stick to the end and pick up the dry wood in one go.My father said: "If you always want to rest your feet, when will you be able to finish the 20-mile mountain road? Only by persisting and walking step by step can you return home..."

Troops march.The whole army is moving forward.As you walk, you will feel that your legs are as heavy as lead. If you relax a little, you will fall behind and cannot keep up with the team.Many times, if you persevere, you will get through the most difficult moments and reach your destination. ... Persistence is not the same as being strong. Stone is hard, but it can be smashed; water is different, water looks soft, but it is very tough and contains great power. Persistence contains stone and water, it is a mixture of strong and tough. Persistence is an attitude of life. A precious way of survival.

Don't lose your persistence at any time, because hope becomes clear in the process of your persistence.Many times when you are hopeless, the turning point has actually come quietly.I suddenly remembered a movie I watched some time ago.It was an American horror film, the title seems to be called, adapted from Stephen King's novel of the same name.It tells a story: the fog in the sky diffused in a small town, so thick and sudden that people ran away in panic, artist David Drayton and people from the community temporarily crowded in the supermarket , closed the doors and windows tightly, seeing the thick fog outside like smoke, it seemed that there was a murderous intent inside, and no one dared to go out.They waited in the supermarket, waiting for the fog to dissipate by itself, but after a long time, the fog still had no intention of retreating.Suddenly, a terrible cry broke the calm! "There's a monster in the fog!" a panicked townsman with bleeding nostrils rushes into the supermarket, yelling that something hidden in the fog has killed his friend.Although the townspeople looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering if what he said was true or not, but seeing the thick fog approaching, they felt terrified and immediately closed the shop door tightly.Finally someone got impatient, and despite everyone's dissuasion, he wanted to step into the familiar yet unfamiliar world outside.It was decided to tie him with a rope in case any accident happened.The terrifying scene came as expected. The person who walked into the mist seemed to be swallowed by something, and quickly pulled out the gate of the supermarket with a rope.At this time, everyone really understood the existence of danger, although no one witnessed it with their own eyes—and no one wanted to see it.Everything is shrouded in unease and struggle. The unknown dangerous moment outside makes people's hair stand on end, and the impatient people gradually break down and start to fight among themselves... Finally, David Drayton drove his son and several people After escaping from the supermarket, when he drove the car out of the town, the car stopped and couldn't move. They heard heavy footsteps and frightening screams approaching them.Feeling extremely desperate, David Drayton shot and killed everyone in the car, including his own son, in order to defend human dignity.When he was about to self-determinate, he found that the gun was out of bullets.When he was about to collapse, he saw that the fog was gradually dissipating, and many soldiers with live ammunition came towards him, and heavy weapons such as tanks also rumbled towards him...

If David Drayton persisted a little longer, the people in the car would be saved, along with his precious son, why didn't he persist? This is a breathless horror movie. But it told me at this time how stupid it is to give up.Although the demons in the ground will launch aftershocks at any time to take my life! I persisted and continued to shout: "Help——"