man in iron bucket

For a long time, I thought that people locked up in iron barrels didn't know their situation. I have tried every way to wake them up. At the beginning, I used slightly exaggerated words to intimidate these people. This method is a bit too cruel, in the eyes of others I seem to be showing off my life. Later, I changed my strategy, and I used a more euphemistic method, through hints, or jokes, to let these people in the iron house know that - maybe not useful, but better than ignorant ignorance -, know There is a barred window beyond the boundaries of their lives. I still failed. I am reminded of Lu Xun's concerns. If he knows nothing can change, he will only add to his worries for those who are told.

I attribute my failure to my way of not wrapping up the message about the behind bars and delivering it effectively. I don't think these people know the truth, so they can live in this airtight place surrounded by barbed windows with peace of mind. I stood outside the window, as if someone who didn't know how to keep secrets got a shocking secret. I wanted to show people what I was carrying, but I couldn't gain the trust of others, just adding to the joke.

Now I see that those who live in iron buckets don't know the truth; they just see the world in a different light. In our opinion, those tight restrictions like iron buckets are unfair in life. In their eyes, those iron buckets, like the rest of life, are just a part of life. Although these iron buckets do not exist all the time, they appear slowly in life. They are accustomed to its existence, and regard this iron barrel-like airtightness as a part of life. People like me trying to tell them the truth seem so naive. They even disdain to use the phrases in chicken soup for the soul,

Life is like rape, if you can't resist, try to enjoy it.

To stop my babble. They are used to the bars in their lives, and even begin to rely more and more on them. They even learned to use the barricade to make a living. They know better how to enjoy this irresistible life than those of us outside the window. Live hard, not to end rape, just to be another rapist.

Days like this will continue, because many people have dreams and many people realize their dreams. In the airtight package of the iron window, there can be wonderful things. Even though I was out the window, in their eyes, not even a rebuttal was worth saying. They smile, you really are nothing.