In a sunny village, there lives a family of six. I am the eldest in the family, my name is Yang Hui. My family has lived in this village for generations, but when I was a child, I heard a mysterious legend that there were 12 months of suffering, and the most suffering months were February and March.
One day, the elders of the village gathered to drink hot tea and talk about the legend. Everyone was mysterious, as if they were discussing an unspeakable secret. I listened to their conversation secretly, filled with curiosity.
"I heard that in February the rats are hungry and faint, and in March the old cows are everywhere. These two months are the hardest for people. The village chief sighed.
I couldn't help but ask, "Why are February and March so hard?"
An elder smiled mysteriously: "This is an ancient legend, saying that people in these two months will encounter a lot of troubles in their lives, so be especially careful." ”
I was determined to break this superstition and prove that I would not suffer because I was born in February. So, I worked hard to learn Xi and work hard in the hope of living a good life.
On my eighteenth birthday, there was a big celebration in the village. People sent blessings and gifts, but I saw the sadness in the eyes of some. I was uneasy, but I was also determined to change this old idea.
It's early spring, and the village is full of life. I decided to leave my hometown at this time and go to the city to find a broader space for development. My parents were reluctant, but they understood my decision and encouraged me to work hard.
After coming to the city, I went through all kinds of hardships, but I never gave up. Through hard work, I gradually integrated into the life of the city and made some like-minded friends. They didn't know that I was born in February, they just knew that I was a hard-working young man.
During my time in the city, I made a particularly good friend, his name is Zhang Ming. He's a tech genius, and we've become good friends about everything. Zhang Ming often advised me not to pay too much attention to superstitious statements, and that life was fought for by myself.
In the days of our struggles together, I have come to realize that life is not determined by the time of birth, but by one's own efforts and choices. Our friendship has also become the best companion for each other on the road of life.
However, just when I thought everything was going in a good direction, a sudden change of events changed my fate. I received news from my hometown that my parents were sick. I hurried home, and when I saw my parents' haggard faces, my heart was full of guilt and helplessness.
During the days with my parents, I deeply felt the warmth of family and the preciousness of family affection. Although I have achieved a lot in the city, I have come to understand that my hometown is the habitat of my soul.
My parents, who were gradually recovering, finally had a smile on their faces when they saw me return. I told them about my life in the city, and although they were a little reluctant, they supported my decision.
After returning to the city, I decided to give back to my hometown with my achievements and improve the living conditions in the village. Zhang Ming and I worked together to plan a science and technology project to boost local agricultural production by introducing new technologies. The people in the village saw the change and were impressed with me.
In the whole process, I saw the support of friendship, the return of family affection, and also felt my own courage and independence. All this has strengthened my conviction that the meaning of life is not in the month of birth, but in how we face and strive to create.
Eventually, Zhang Ming and I succeeded in changing the face of the village, and people no longer believed in the old sayings, but saw hope and opportunity in life. My fate did not become bitter because I was born in February, on the contrary, I made this village more prosperous and beautiful through my own efforts.
This little story tells us that no matter when and where we live, we can change our destiny and create a better future through hard work and bravery. Destiny is not passively accepted, but needs to be fought for and created.