It's another cloudless and sunny day. The cicada sucks the morning dew, prepares to raise the full spirit, fills the stomach, to the tree sings aloud. The cricket stretched out, jumped out of the hole, jumped onto the leaves and began to play and sing. What a peaceful and beautiful scene. But here, there is fierce competition all the time.
Grass?; battle of the sun
Don't think humble grass can live in peace. They are in the lowest level of the garden, they are in danger all the time, they have to fight for survival. You see, they argue about it again.
"Big brother, it's not easy to get a bunch of sunlight down. Let me enjoy it with you."
"No, you are so weak that it's useless to get sunlight. I have to compete with the flowers." After that, it squeezed the grass around it, seized the sunshine in a tyrannical way, obtained the warmth, and let his companions shiver under it. They glare at it, but dare not to speak, suffering.
Flowers?; the battle of beauty
A bee yawned and came to the flower bed. His dream was broken by the quarrel of the flowers.
"Hey, bee, come here! How gorgeous I am, how pleasant my fragrance is, and how sweet the nectar is. Come to me to gather honey She swayed her beautiful body, swaying flower bone bud, attracting the attention of bees.
But the bee didn't like it and came to another flower. It sucks honey, carries pollen and flies back to the hive. All the flowers around looked at her jealously, thinking about pressing her down one day.
Butterfly?; battle of mates
After the beautiful butterfly metamorphosed from a caterpillar, it looked for a mate instead of looking for anything. It's hard to find the right spouse, but on the way out a few competitors. There is going to be a fierce competition. A few butterflies are determined to fight to the death, not to give up. They are flying in the air to their heart's content, sometimes rising, sometimes jumping down, colorful wings shining, showing their beautiful dance. They ended up with only one winner, and the rest had to find another wife.
In this small garden, there is fierce competition all the time, as well as in nature. The survival of the fittest, the weak eat, this is the constant law of nature. The wise are the king, and the brave are fearless. To win, we need wisdom and courage to overcome everything.