Fairy tale The Proud Big Rooster .

People can't be too proud, proud and complacent must bear the consequences, like the big rooster in the story every day to wake up the master on time and be loved by the master, feel that he is so noble, he can't live with those ducks dirty and ugly, want to sing in the tree like a bird, then it shows his nobility;

Falling from a tree into the river or the duck saved the big rooster, the big rooster finally returned to the original house with the duck, telling us to be a man or be realistic, don't think that you are great and look down on others, in fact, you are not so good.

In life, there will always be some people who feel invincible once they succeed, but become arrogant, but in the end they may end up failing. Life is so impermanent, no one can guarantee that their future will be smooth sailing, so in life, we should grasp a degree, grasp when to advance and when to retreat.

The big of pride mainly talks about overconfidence will become pride, and proud people usually can't see others, only the inflated and distorted self.

"Big of Pride" tells the story of a beautiful big rooster who loses a friend because of pride.

Enlightenment: "Full of losses, humble benefits", "Humility makes people progress, pride makes people backward". These two sentences tell people that pride and complacency are harmful, and modesty and prudence are beneficial.

Why? Because humility makes people motivated to work hard, and what they see is the advantages of others and their own shortcomings, then it is natural that people with modesty know how to learn from others; Pride only sees its own merits and is satisfied with the status quo, so it loses the motivation and goal to move forward. On the other hand, humility is self-knowledge, a manifestation of self-cultivation.

Only when a person is humble will he be respected by others. Therefore, we should guard against arrogance and rashness, be modest and prudent.

The beauty of the appearance is not the real beauty, but the beauty of the soul is the real beauty.

Pride makes people lag behind. Can't be too proud.

There is a big rooster that lives in a large yard in the city. He was very imposing, very beautiful, with a high red's comb, and his body was covered with feathers as red as fire, with golden feathers. The feathers on his tail were jet-black and shiny, and these tail feathers were raised high and bent down, which was the longest on his body'Feathers are much like willow branches in summer, but they are much softer and more beautiful than willow branches.

When the big rooster walks, the long tail hair flutters gently. He is really a brave and beautiful big rooster, in that big yard, no big rooster can compare to him, even in this city, I am afraid it is difficult to find a big rooster like him.

Last autumn, when the big rooster went for a walk outside the city, he heard two crickets talking beside a dogtail grass, and they looked very energetic, and they rubbed their hind legs, grinding their teeth, and felt that they were stronger than tigers. A cricket said, "I'm going to eat a big willow tree tomorrow, do you believe it or not?"

Another cricket said, "What's so great about this, look at me!" Tomorrow I'm going to swallow a screaming donkey.

Really, I'm not lying at all. When the two crickets saw the big rooster, they all said, "Hey, a big rooster!"

Let's eat him, don't let him run. "They rushed over and tried to eat the big. The big rooster was so angry that he pecked twice on the ground at once, and swallowed the two crickets into his stomach.

This incident was seen by a boy who was picking cotton in the field, so he made up a children's rhyme:

There were two crickets who were so spirited that they bumped into each other and bragged, and one said, "Tomorrow I will eat a big willow tree."

One said, "Tomorrow I'll eat a yelling donkey." ”

They were bragging and boasting, and a big rooster came to the city, and the two of them got angry at first sight, glared and gritted their teeth, and wanted to eat the big rooster.

They had just rushed over and all ran into the belly of the big.

The song quickly spread around the city, and every child sang it. All the roosters and hens in the city also know this, and they also sing this nursery rhyme in the tune of chickens.

From that day on, the big rooster no longer catches small insects to eat, he just wants to eat two crickets at once. Winter passed, and in the spring of the following year, some small insects had just come out of the ground, and when the big rooster saw these little insects, he didn't want to look at them, so he held his head high and strode by. Some small bugs have just crawled out of their shells, and when the big rooster sees it, don't eat it.

What he wants to eat is crickets, and he eats two crickets at once. He felt that he was the bravest big rooster, and it was a shame to eat these little bugs, and only those little roosters who were afraid of death would look for small bugs to eat. Anyway, he can eat chicken food every day, he doesn't eat small bugs, and he looks down on those roosters who love to eat small bugs.

He waited and waited, and it was easy to wait for the summer. Autumn came, and he went for a walk outside the city again, wanting to eat two more crickets at once.