Natural Selection, survival of the fittest.

die

You were born on a quiet and warm night.

As soon as you open your eyes, you will see the amazing and approving eyes of your mother and other uncles-your black and white patterns are bright and beautiful, just like a perfect sketch of heaven. Your snow-white fur embraces your legs, slender and powerful. You can jump and run soon after you are born. You have gradually adapted to this new world, to the admiration of others, and gradually become arrogant-I am the best and most handsome zebra in the zebra family!

Mother often warns you that when the enemy attacks, you should run as hard as you can, get rid of those sharp eyes and open your mouth. You should remember it carefully. In this escape and chase game, you spread your legs and easily ran to the middle of the zebra herd. You are in high spirits, that's all! The soul-stirring of others has become an excuse for you to flaunt yourself. Whenever zebras of the same age try to train their running speed and keen sensory ability, you will look up and despise them-look at those stupid and poor zebras.

The night on the grassland is still silent and starry. Suddenly there was a loud Ma Si, and the zebra began to stir. They all spread their hooves and ran away You seem to realize something and confidently start running in the direction of the first horse. However, the zebras around you seem to be endowed with divine power and gradually leave you. You start to panic, hoping for a pair of wings.

Suddenly, there was a lion roar from behind, and a sharp sting spread all over the body. In an instant, you feel regret, and you begin to regret that you didn't adapt to the world seriously.

You are still the excellent zebra, but when others are developing themselves, you begin to lag behind others invisibly. Others are adapting to this natural law of "survival of the fittest", and you are stagnant and unwilling to move forward, and finally become a victim of time.

grow

You were born in an ordinary family, but you come from an ordinary family. You are hardworking, talented and well-read. At a young age, you become eloquent and brilliant. A song "Beppu" spread all over the country.

Like many literati, you want to be famous in officialdom. How can you be born at an untimely time, and the world is safe for a long time, but it is chaotic at this time! You are keenly aware of the changes in officialdom politics.

So you closed the door and restrained the light, disappointing those who expected you to write better articles. Over time, "Jiang Lang is exhausted" reached the ears of the emperor who was ready to use you, and the emperor was disappointed.

When Emperor Wendi of Sui led the army south to unify the whole country, an unexpected trouble was caused by a scholar of Nanliang who was originally striving for fame and fortune. Only you can be saved as "Jiang Lang is the best". You know very well that those troubled times are no longer the time to accommodate a hundred rock games. Isn't it a kind of wisdom not to adapt to this society for fame and fortune?

Life is a bet on the future of life, and learning to adapt is the bargaining chip to win this bet.

Natural selection, and I just want to ask myself: Do you adapt to this talent-oriented society?