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I love flowers, and I love to raise them. I take good care of flowers, love them in every way, and I also understand the difficulty of life and the philosophy of people from flowers.

Among the flowers, the cactus is my favorite, and I am touched by its tenacity, tenacity and courage to fight.

In the desert, the cactus endures drought, faces the vast desert and the scorching sun, but with the spirit of perseverance and the spirit of fighting against fate, it is deeply rooted in the desert, blooming the world's most brilliant and fragrant flowers, and bearing the world's most abundant fruits.

It's so hard to live. So in our house, I couldn't bear to let the cactus endure any more pain that ordinary people couldn't imagine, so I watered it every day, once in the morning and once in the evening, and at the same time moved it to my bedroom at night. But it wasn't long before I found out that the cactus was dead.

I didn't see the beautiful flowers of the cactus, nor the attractive fruits, and my cactus died.

I couldn't bear to throw it out and let it bask in the sun. I dug a pit next to the mulberry tree I planted with my own hands, and I was going to build a tomb for it. When I carefully plucked out the cactus, I found that its roots had eroded, and some of them were still hanging from wet soil.

It dawned on me that it was my doting "**" cactus.

In the desert, it grows freely, draws water for life, and fights for life, so the fruits it bears are all alive and tenacious.

In my home, it has lost its free space, is confined to a small flower pot, and can not worry about the water source of life, it has forgotten that it is a cactus, it cannot adapt to the watery and demoralizing environment and gradually dies.

After realizing this, I changed my habit of raising flowers. I follow the pattern of flowers. Because different environments will cause different growing conditions, and therefore the results will be different - this is the philosophy of flowers.

Knowing this, I can control the flowering time of the daffodil, put it in the shade and it will sleep, put it in a warm place and it will open.

In fact, isn't this the philosophy of people's existence?

The results of people's survival are different in the conditions that have changed in different environments.

Since we can't choose the environment, let's create the conditions for life to be lived to the fullest.

If we can't even change the conditions, then we need to change our mood so that the final outcome can be accepted calmly.

"Robinson Crusoe" after reading.

Can you live alone for twenty-six years, a deserted island, with no supplies, no shelter, only an island of sea and woods, a scrap of food, guns, ammunition, and other useless things on a wrecked ship? Can you build your own castle and grow crops on it by yourself? Can you overcome many difficulties with the wisdom of one person alone?

In our real life, it seems simply impossible. But everything that is impossible happened to Robinson, the protagonist of "Robinson Crusoe".

Robinson Crusoe tells the story of the protagonist Robinson being hit by a storm during a voyage, killing all but him. He was drifted to an uninhabited island. His heart was full of helplessness and loneliness, and he did not know how to live on this isolated island, but he kept comforting himself, and with his wisdom and courage, he overcame countless difficulties, continued his life, and found many joys in life, and when he gradually forgot to return to civilized society, he got the opportunity to be rescued......

In the story, the indomitable Robinson, with his own strength and some tools found on the wrecked ship, built a dwelling on the wasteland, planted wheat grain, and raised animals, completing the basic needs of his life. In the process, he also encountered many difficulties and setbacks, and he owed hard work. For example, his two-story walled house took more than a year to build; When he first sowed barley and rice, half of these precious stocks were wasted because they were not sown at the right time; Robinson toiled for several months to dig several cellars for fresh water; In order to make a pot that could cook soup, he racked his brains, tried a variety of methods, and failed countless times before he developed a manufacturing method; However, all these difficulties were conquered by Robinson's perseverance and never-give-up spirit, and every thing made by Robinson himself on this isolated island embodies all his hard work, and he will be indescribably happy for every small success.

Whenever I see these clips, I feel in my heart that I can't be described as just a "admiration", I am truly conquered by Robinson.

The book Robinson Crusoe opened my eyes and gave me a strong shock to my heart. As long as we are like Robinson, who does not flinch in the face of difficulties, has his spirit of not fearing difficulties, and has the belief of surviving in desperate situations, what will we not succeed? And what could be worse than what happened to Robinson?

Now we are like flowers living in a greenhouse, we have not experienced real setbacks in life, and only through hardships can we become a truly strong person. That's what Robinson Crusoe told me.