I am so young that I can write 800 words.

We have too many great men. Write in history and render them, needless to say; It is enough to be contemporary with us and show us greatness. These people, with their personal intrigue, cunning and cruelty, will never give up an opportunity to climb to a higher level. As for sacrificing his personal integrity, the interests of others and even his own life, he has no pity. The greatness of these great men was bought with personal humanity and rose by stepping on the bones of the people. When he stands tall and looks great, he is usually a man without bones and soul. They squatted at his feet in droves, looking up at him. They shouted "Great, Great" for a while. When others approach it, they will bark fiercely. In addition to strengthening the prestige of the Lord, they also look awesome. These big shots and ministers are interdependent and in cahoots. In order to gain power, the master can't live without running dogs. In the eyes of running dogs, the respect of the owner may not be so solemn, but in their mouths it is another matter. They sold themselves for a bone.

In the great man himself, the eyes look at the flattering face, the feeling of licking, and the ears listen to the flattering voice. People around him surrounded him in a Xiaotian field like a steel wall, but they were too close to see, but they couldn't tell the right from the left. Over time, they can only listen to other people's ears, look into other people's eyes, believe what is true, take what is true as false, reverse right and wrong, and distinguish between black and white. There was an emperor in ancient times who was hungry all over the world. He blamed people for not eating minced meat. Today's great men may still be eating one-dollar eggs.

Such a great man lives thousands of feet in mid-air, completely divorced from the masses and reality. In front of others, he puts on airs and pretends; He is not a "man", but a "great man" in the eyes of others. He himself can't be free, doesn't want to be free, and dares not to be free. He stubbornly suppresses and suffocates human nature and puts on some artificial things. After doing this for a long time, he felt that he was not a "person" but a "person" of another person above "person". He explained helplessly that he was a lonely "person". Such "people" are "similar in sex, far in learning", far from the people and human nature. Such people are willful, cruel, hypocritical, reactionary, half-crazy, self-deceiving, and deliberately "don't let the world fail me, I will fail the world." What would it be like to hand over a country and a world to such a half-madman?

The seeds of "princes and princes" can no longer grow in the airflow of the new era. When the tide was gone and the great man had to be thrown into the air in front of the people, it was no wonder that Hitler committed suicide, and there were crazy legends before committing suicide. Being kept in the dark by others, or being kept in the dark by his own ambition, once the drum was broken and surrounded, he realized it, but it was too late. Personal heroes are tragic heroes. Hitler and Mussolini are in the past. What a powerful slogan their death is. Franco and Franco's brothers, read it

Contrary to greatness, I like smallness, and I want to advocate minimalism. A sea with a small spray and huge waves is a manifestation of its collective strength. Although a grain of dust is small, it has created a towering platform. A grass is also a small flag of creation. Can't a small flower enhance the color of spring?

When I say small, it is the most natural, real and human, which is the opposite of what I said above. A star has no name, light and warmth, one after another, and the whole night sky is brilliant for it. No one conceals anyone, and no one interferes with the existence of others. On the contrary, they reflect on each other and each is a member of the collective.

A knowledgeable scholar, don't brag about your knowledge to the people. You are not an expert in this field, because you are blessed, idle and rich. Can you operate a hoe and make it familiar? Show your smallness in front of other people's technology. Trade your spiritual food for food.

Politicians who give orders, can you manipulate the axe handle like a political handle?

Generals, don't just remember how many people can be killed or crushed by your own command, but also think about how many crops farmers' hoes can grow and how many weeds can be killed.

When an individual is divorced from the public and takes pride in the shortcomings of others, he will feel superior; Think of yourself as a member of the masses, and feel small when others' strengths are shorter than their own. The human collective is great, and I often think that I can't compare with myself unless I stand in the ranks of the masses; I often think that when I stand on the shore of the ocean and look into the distance, when I stand at the foot of the Himalayas and look up, I will feel very small.

Therefore, I love the sea and gurgling streams: I love mountains and hills; I love the faint sound of trees and a wisp of smoke; I love children's eyes, I love those nameless people, and I love the general talking about soldiers at night-if he hasn't forgotten that he is alone.

The smallness I said is the starting point of new heroism. Being small means putting people on an equal footing. Smallness is the disinfectant of arrogance, arrogance, ambition and deformity. Small is to restore people to adulthood, making people feel that the collective is more important than the individual. When a person does his best for the masses, the nation and the country, he becomes a hero of the people-a new hero. The hero sacrificed himself, not for himself. The aperture above his head is radiated from his personality and blood.

Everyone is small, but when the small expands to the extreme, everyone can become a hero-a new hero.

This century is the century when the old-fashioned great man fell; This century is the century when little people wake up; This century is the century when new heroes are born.

I said so, and I think so.

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Is life great? How can it not be great! The sand sea has become fertile land, high-rise buildings have been built on the ground, and there are even more satellites on the earth. These are all miracles created by life. Life should be beautiful.

Is life small? How can it be not small! Compared with time and space, it is short; Compared with space, it is insignificant; There is not a speck of dust in the universe. Life is small.

In fact, in the final analysis, the greatness and smallness of life are inconclusive. Some people are willing to be buried under the snow-capped mountains in order to embody the greatness of life; Some people also realized the smallness of life and expressed the feeling that "life is precious, love is more expensive, and if it is free, both can be thrown away".

In order to embody greatness but be buried, in order to pursue smallness but die vigorously. Life is really joking with people. But it also shows one thing: how can there be smallness without greatness? The greatness and insignificance of life should be treated dialectically.

Qu Yuan's greatness in his life was due to his humble and insignificant treacherous court official. Tao Yuanming's life is great because corrupt officials are immersed in the smallness of officialdom; This is just like the bold school represented by Su Shi, and it is precisely because of the graceful school represented by Li Qingzhao that it highlights its atmosphere.

So for a person, should he let himself reflect the greatness of life? Or make it smaller? First of all, I want to say that life is not great because of loss, nor small because of existence. There are many allusions in history, such as the death of Qin Gui, which have been spurned by people. In reality, there are also many people who respect the example of Li Suli's enthusiastic service to the people. Secondly, is the greatness of a person's life accepted by self-promotion? Is a person's smallness recognized because of self-concealment? Neither. The greatness of life is contained in the smallness. Ordinary life, the hardships of life, often make life great. It is not great to do small things in the ordinary journey of life.

The greatness of one person's life and the smallness of another person's life are interdependent. Whether life itself is great or small is not fundamentally determined by life. Therefore, the greatness and smallness of life are relatively independent but interrelated. We can't draw a conclusion.