Family, ideals and love are the three most important things in life. If you can have all of them, you will have no regrets in life; if you have one or two, you will be more eager for the rest. At the beginning, Mr. Fox stood under a tree, handsome and unrestrained, waiting for Miss Fox to steal chickens together. "Born on the top of the mountain in Tennessee, the greenest and freest place, growing up in the jungle, and knowing every tree in my heart. Since I was three years old, I have been invincible..." Miss Fox walked quickly following the singing, elegantly dressed, collared The edges are inlaid with delicate floral arrangements, and the head wears a fine-grained ribbon. Mr. Fox asked whether to take the short cut or take the scenic road. Miss Fox said the short way. Mr. Fox said that the scenic road had better scenery, but it was actually faster than the other one. Miss Fox changed her mind and agreed.
Every day to steal chickens, how can you not miss, Mr. and Miss were trapped together, and Miss Fox shook a burden and came out-the doctor diagnosed that she was pregnant, not that she had eaten a bad stomach. Mr. Fox grinned embarrassedly and smirked, and instantly upgraded his family to his first life goal. As soon as the camera changed for the 12th year of the fox, they not only escaped, but also had a small Hemei family.
The ultimate ideal of the fox is to steal chickens and dogs, and to indulge in the pleasure of the action process; it is the same thing as what we humans call "through our own abilities, while enjoying the process of giving and getting the reward of satisfaction". Our Mr. Fox, who values love and family more, put his ideals aside for the time being and became a columnist, living and working in peace and contentment. If it wasn't for his new home between three farms and his desire to act, the story would have ended long ago. As a bystander, I understand Mr. Fox quite a bit about chasing ideals; the victims in the story don't want to understand, and just want to kill and skin the fox as a taxidermy.
What followed was an exhilarating scuffle that ended with the animals winning. The wolf that appears vaguely interspersed in the dialogue between Mr. Fox and the Badger is the purest spiritual totem of idealism - Mr. Fox can only yearn for tears in this life.
I always imagine that scene, in the cold wind of early spring, watching the dry grass under my feet sprouting green shoots, and the land is soaked with water vapor at 4 degrees Celsius, but it is very warm. Greetings to the wolf on the icefield, we have all endured the cold winter, and please have a good time in the days to come.
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