If you don't believe in your own will, you will never be a general.
During the Spring and Autumn Warring States period, a father and his son went out to fight. The father has become a general, and the son is only a pawn. Another trumpet sounded, the war drums thundered, and father solemnly held up a quiver with an arrow in it.
The father solemnly said to his son: "This is a family attack arrow, with the side, the power is infinite, but it must not be drawn out." ”
It was an exquisite quiver, made of thick cowhide, studded with a faintly glowing copper edge, and then look at the exposed tail of the arrow. At a glance, it can be determined that it is made of high-quality peacock feathers. The son raised his eyebrows in joy, greedily deducing the appearance of the arrows and arrows, and it seemed that the sound of arrows whizzing by his ears was passing by, and the enemy commander broke his horse and died in response.
Sure enough, the son with the arrow was heroic and invincible. When the trumpet of Mingjin's collection of soldiers sounded, the son could no longer resist the arrogance of victory, completely turned his back on his father's advice, and his strong desire drove him to pull out the arrow with a cry, trying to see what was going on.
Suddenly he was stunned. A broken arrow, the quiver contains a broken arrow. I've been fighting with a broken arrow! The son broke out in a cold sweat, as if the house that had lost its pillars in an instant suddenly collapsed. The result is self-evident, and his son died tragically in the rebellion.
Brushing away the misty smoke, my father picked up the broken arrow and took a heavy bite: "If you don't believe in your own will, you will never be a general." ”
How stupid it is to pin victory and defeat on an arrow, and how dangerous it is for a person to give the core and handle of life to others! For example, pinning hopes on children; placing happiness on husbands; pinning life security on units...
If it is tough, if it is sharp, if it is to penetrate Yang yang in a hundred steps, a hundred shots and a hundred shots, sharpening it, and saving it, it can only be itself.