Tie the chicken feathers in life into a beautiful feather duster.

Zhang Beibei is a high school head teacher, the mother of a six-year-old boy, the daughters of two old people, the daughter-in-law of two old people, and the daughter-in-law of a man who often works late. Zhang Beibei is a poor woman. She thinks she lives a trivial life all day.

Monday is the beginning of a difficult period. In the morning, Zhang Beibei wakes up the baby after making breakfast, dresses the baby and takes a bath. The little guy who clamored for porridge last night suddenly turned his face and wanted to eat steamed buns after seeing porridge in the morning. Coaxing, reprimanding and reasoning finally made the picky child eat.

Looking at the time, I found that I was going to be late for work and left the table without breakfast. Zhang Beibei put on his coat, combed his hair and hurried to work. When she left, her husband asked her to buy something to eat near the school. She gave her husband a hard look and then hurried to work.

I was in a hurry all the way. I got a phone call from my husband saying that my son's schoolbag could not be found. Zhang Beibei scratched at her hair, brimming with anger and ordering her husband where to find it. Finally, I found a hidden schoolbag under my son's children's bed.

After a short time, Zhang Beibei began to speed up to go to school, only to find that the monitor was waiting for him with three students with their heads down. Zhang Beibei thought it was definitely another violation of discipline, as expected. Zhang Beibei asked why, after some education, students were allowed to go back to class.

I quickly went to the dean to offer a humble apology and apologize for my classmates' disciplinary behavior. After a whole day, Zhang Beibei taught the students, corrected their homework, and successfully persuaded the angry math teacher who was angry with the students.

02

After a busy day, Zhang Beibei, a hardworking gardener, finally got off work.

After returning home, my husband and I had an argument about whose house I was going to eat. It's not that I don't want to get all four old people together at once, but "old children and children." Zhang Beibei's mother and mother-in-law pinched each other as soon as they met. Finally, I went to Zhang Beibei's mother's house in a quarrel.

After coming home from dinner, because her husband is a "motivated" person, he often stays up late to work, and the burden of telling stories to his son and sleeping with him at night is given to Zhang Beibei. After all this was done, Zhang Beibei took a look at his work and didn't notice her husband, so he bowed his head and went to the bedroom.

Just arrived at the door of the bedroom, Zhang Beibei took off her slippers, threw herself on the bed and stared at the pillow quietly. Suddenly, tears came down. She wants to know how she lived such a life.

I wanted to devote myself to the teaching profession with lofty aspirations and vowed to be a perfect human soul engineer and become a female Ye Shengtao, but now I am doing daily chores for students every day, and my classmates often violate the rules.

I thought before marriage that the husband and wife are loving and romantic, the baby is cute and cute, and the family is happy, but now they are always entangled in some trivial things. Now she feels that the gap between reality and ideal is too big to accept. Now she feels extremely tired and wants to escape to an island with only herself and rest quietly for a few days.

03

Life is like this, always a chicken feather. All the brilliant future we have set in our hearts can't escape the fate of "chicken feathers in one place"

Work affairs, colleague relations, raising children, supporting the elderly, getting along with husband and wife, etc., constitute a battlefield without smoke.

We are exhausted by these "chicken feathers" and reduced to ashes by invisible smoke on the battlefield of life.

We are always amused by trifles, overwhelmed by troubles, and want to escape from this society through many trifles.

However, this is life, full of trivial things. We exist here and live here.

04

Adult life is always unique, but it is usually repeated every day. Zhang Beibei still lives a life surrounded by trifles. A few days later, Zhang Beibei was called to the office by the headmaster.

The headmaster said, "Xiao Zhang, your lover contacted me and said that you have respiratory problems, and you still suck chalk dust every day." He wants to personally invest in replacing the blackboard in your class with a whiteboard and bear the money for buying ink pens every year. I thought about it, and for the health of all teachers and students, I decided to replace all the blackboards in the school with whiteboards. Please thank your wife for coming up with such a good idea. Xiao Zhang, you are so happy to marry a man who loves you so much. "

Hearing the headmaster's words, Zhang Beibei's ears were red, and his shy smile was as sweet as eating honey. A taste called happiness rippled in her heart like water waves.

Zhang Beibei, who has been trapped in the emotional storm these days, was suddenly sweetened by her husband's actions. Just as people always think of bad things when they are depressed about trifles, Zhang Beibei, who was moved by her husband's behavior, suddenly remembered a lot of warmth in life.

She thought of her students' youth, kindness and simplicity; Think of the love and care of my parents and parents-in-law; Think of my baby son's sweet "mother"; I remember my husband always woke up in the middle of the night to cover himself with a quilt, and secretly kissed himself sleepy before going to bed.

05

Little trivia, little anger, little touch and little surprise are intertwined, forming a fireworks life of laughter and tears for every ordinary person. In the trivial life, there will be some small touches and surprises from time to time.

When we are caught in an emotional storm by trivial matters of life, every time we encounter a little joy, the previous madness and anger will disappear.

Under the influence of these feelings and joy, whether it is sunny or rainy, you will feel that your heart is sunny. Whether it is sultry or windy, there is an intoxicating breeze blowing in your heart, and even the air you didn't notice on weekdays exudes a sweet taste.

Zhang Beibei flipped through her mobile phone and found a link about Syrian refugees in her circle of friends. When she saw the body of a little boy lying on the beach, a little girl of about four or five years old thought the camera was a weapon and made a surrender gesture to the photographer. A father was floating in the sea with a sleeping child. ...

She suddenly felt how happy she was in such a trivial life. She lives in a peaceful and prosperous country, she has a happy family, she has students who love her ... what is she dissatisfied with?

06

Sometimes triviality is a kind of happiness. When you start to pay attention to some details, when you have the energy to pay attention to solving a small thing in life, it represents the happiness of your life.

Living healthily is the foundation of human life. People who don't have enough to eat and whose lives are threatened by various kinds have no time to pay attention to trivial matters.

Parents' nagging, children's shouting and lovers' noise are actually another form of happiness symphony. We exist, we are alive, we are healthy, and we still have time to be troubled by trivial things in life. Isn't this a kind of happiness?

Happiness is minimized, which is the happiness that even the details are concerned about, and this is the happiness of exquisite pursuit of perfect life.

Zhang Beibei, who felt happy, began to live as actively as chicken blood, and actively solved trivial matters. Although sometimes she still feels restless and wants to hide in an uninhabited island and rest quietly for a few days, occasional small touches and surprises will still comfort her.

07

Life is always like a poem, a mountain and a road. There must be tears when there is laughter, and there must be valleys when there is climax.

Countless trivial matters and emotional entanglements constitute a vivid and touching life with tears and laughter. The life span of chicken feathers in a place is inevitable, but we can tie the chicken feathers in this place into a beautiful feather duster.

Comb those annoying trifles into beautiful life marks and make a perfect work for life. When we are old, sitting in a rocking chair with tea, touching that beautiful feather duster with our hands, and thinking of countless little things about feather, we must have pride and pride on our faces.

Look! In life, you have given us so many difficulties and so many "chicken feathers" troubles, but we finally submitted a perfect work to you.

Facing the life of a feather, we can make a beautiful feather duster with our persistence and resistance, passion and dreams.

08

Let trivial things become valuable experiences after combing, and let suffering finally shine with the light of success. Chicken feather is the main ingredient, sweat and tears are glue, and after years of polishing and patiently combing, it is finally tied into a unique, beautiful and practical chicken feather duster.

There is a classic line in Ode to Joy: "Although life is a chicken feather, we still have to sing AG. Although there are roses and thorns on the road to growth, nothing can stop a strong heart. "

Eating whole grains will lead to digestion and defecation, and it is impossible to avoid trivial things in this world. Although life is full of chicken feathers, we can tie a beautiful feather duster with passion and energy just like chicken blood. It is both ornamental and practical. Wen can clean the dust, and Wu can protect the wicked.