Xiao Ming is a very mixed child. . . Just after counting, Xiao Ming's father found out. . . Amazing things. . . What is it?

didn't three feathers save Xiao Ming three times? I thought for a moment and said, but he got these three feathers four times.

but at last, the feather failed to save him. The friend said. Three feathers can only save him three times, and by the fourth time, it is useless.

Three feathers saved Xiao Ming three times.

So if there are four feathers instead of three, can Xiao Ming survive this time? What if it's a hundred? I asked, puzzled.

yes, my friend said, a few feathers are just a few lives.

Xiao Ming didn't survive in the end because he used up all his feathers when it didn't matter, and at the most critical time, when he could really save his life, he had no feathers to use!

It was just after four o'clock in the morning. I was already a little groggy and my mind began to knot, but I felt suddenly enlightened because of this discussion. I feel that my mind is like a flood that is closed by the floodgate. Once some force opens the floodgate, it immediately rushes out at an extraordinary speed.

Feather, Xiaoming, Feather, Life, Feather, Self, these complicated images churned in my mind, and my long-standing intermittent thinking began to ache because of the sudden jump and operation involving too many nerves. But the brain is like a damp cellar that has been confined for too long, stinging because of the sudden influx of sunlight. Rot and fresh smell circulate hand in hand, struggling and burning, out of control. Life is full of fresh beats.

Xiaoming saved himself three times with three feathers. He knew that he had three feathers and that they could help him, so he used them again and again. However, he forgot that there were only three feathers, and he used them up so quickly. At last, when he needed them most, he had no feathers to use. The most regrettable thing is that during the three times when he used those three feathers, he could have weathered the storm by himself without the help of feathers, but he used up this precious feather, and only when feathers could save him at last did he find that he had no feathers.

I suddenly understood what this story was about.

I suddenly began to understand that the truth and revelation in this world are often hidden in the simplest and shortest plots, rather than those great works.

Or, three feathers are just the author's name, but in different people, it may not be three feathers, but it may be three straws, three stones, two feathers, ten feathers or even a hundred feathers. But one thing, although each of us has three feathers in our life, we will never know whether we have three feathers or ten feathers, let alone when it will appear. But perhaps because we don't know how many feathers we have, our life will be full of opportunities and challenges.

Someone once said: There are only two kinds of people in this world, one is successful and the other is unsuccessful. I can explain this now as follows-a successful person succeeds because every time he needs a feather, he forces himself not to use it, because he never knows how many feathers are left in his hand, but there are certainly many difficulties he may encounter, even more serious than what he has encountered now, so he tells himself every time that I will rely on myself this time, and I will save this feather for the next time, and finally have one. And unsuccessful people, every time they encounter difficulties and need feathers, use them easily, and comfort themselves that I still have feathers. Next time, I still have feathers to use. Then one day, he finds that he has no feathers. Worse, his confidence, courage, self-esteem and talent, which he could have used to help him tide over the difficulties, have all died.

At this point, God is fair. He gives us all the same feathers, but it is possible that for those who cherish feathers, he will never be able to use them. In the end, he may be a valuable feather himself. For those who don't cherish or have no understanding, whether they have feathers or not, they will not succeed, whether it is life, career or love.

I think I've said too much. Many things should be thought and understood by everyone, and my understanding is not necessarily perfect and comprehensive. I just want to know these three feathers at the turn of the old and the new, which is a hint in itself.

Xiao Ming has three feathers. What about me? Or, what about you? Do you know how many feathers you still have?