I watched the 52nd Disney animation "Wreck-It Ralph" (Wreck-It Ralph) released in 2012 a while ago, and I felt quite a bit about the subject of accepting myself. How much applause does a person need to affirm himself?
The video game characters in the play have their own lives after "off work." The protagonist, Ralph, is the main villain in the 80s video game "Fix-It Felix" (Fix-It Felix, Jr.), responsible for destroying the building; Felix, who owns the magic mallet, is responsible for fixing it.
According to the design of the game, Leif's daily job is to destroy the building. When he was defeated by the player-controlled Fix-It Felix, the residents of the building lifted him up from the top of the building and threw him down. He had a swollen nose and swollen face, and Philip enjoyed the admiration of everyone, like this every day for thirty years. All those who are designed to be villains will never turn back. One day, Leif is tired of being squeezed out and living in a garbage dump, hoping to win a gold medal recognized by everyone like Philip. So he escaped from the game he belonged to for the first time, risking his life to win the medal that symbolizes glory, and thus embarked on a series of adventures.
When he tried to rush forward, he suddenly looked back and realized that the place he was originally arranged could not be replaced; without him, many relationships could not be connected, the game would be suspended, and many people would be unemployed or even removed. The successive ups and downs finally made him relieved and settled in "fate."
He said something that sounded warm: If that little kid likes me, how bad could I be? (If that little kid likes me, how bad could I be?)
Wandering the holiday market, I found that the tourists on the left and right were holding a cone with a number of ice cream balls of different flavors. It was mouth-watering. Haruki Murakami's "tiny but definite happiness" was right in front of her, and she hurriedly followed the line to find the ice cream shop. I ordered vanilla and peanut flavours like a treasure, and licked a few mouthfuls contentedly.
Walking out of the store, you can see the cones lightly held in your palm: some of them are butter yellow mango ice cream, some are dreamy strawberry red, and warm chocolate color, fresh mint green, freehand. The caramel texture is also looming.
I looked at other people's ice cream in fascination, and looked down at my own. Not only was it dull white, but also brown, and the satisfaction I had just disappeared! I stared at others' delicious ice cream, regretting my choice a little. After wandering in the small stall for a while, I suddenly discovered that the tourists passing by, whether they were carrying a cone or not, were all taking covetous eyes on the ice cream in my hand-it turns out that in the eyes of others, my ice cream is also It's delicious!
I have always disliked my naturally curly and soft hair, and I don't want to spend a little time thinking about my appearance unless necessary, so I always bear a frizzy worry. A while ago, the hair stylist helped me fix my hair first before the TV show catalog. I complained about the split ends of the hair, not long staying, and fluffy, not able to tidy up, while looking enviously at the bangs covering her forehead, straight, looking like a student, very pure. I remembered that I tried a flat iron on my fringe many years ago, and it didn't match the overall feeling after the ironing. I restored it and ironed it back, and my hair was badly damaged. Why do others have things that I want but don't have?
"Your hair is actually considered healthy. It's a little curly but not too curly. After a little tidying up, the curls and bulkiness are all. It looks mature and romantic. I really want to perm my hair, I don't know. Can it be so natural after ironing?" She said enviously as she ran the paper.
When we arrived at the dressing room opposite, there was another host sitting next to her. The other hair stylist was worrying about her hair because it couldn't be rolled up! The host said that if her daughter didn't like it, she would have to burn her head. My hair stylist unwrapped my hair curls at this time, and the envy voices around me followed: "It's so natural!", "This is the best style!", "The curls are so beautiful!"
I looked at myself in the mirror unconsciously, wondering how strange the world is. Curly hair wants to be straight, and straight hair wants to curl. Everyone thinks that others have better possessions. Others’ work is better, so they do a good job of complaining. Others’ husbands and wives are more considerate, so you can always find a place to complain to your spouse. In short, other people's ice cream is better!
I think that the villains in "Invincible Destruction King" will meet regularly and talk to each other to relieve the long-term shadow in their hearts. These virtual characters encourage themselves with the following passage. Those of us who are living can also remove the setting of good people and bad people here, and intelligently expand it to possible situations:
I am bad and that's good. I will never be good and that's not bad. There is no one I would rather be than me.
(Meaning: I’m not good, but it’s nothing bad. I can never be so good, but it’s not bad. I don’t want to be anyone, except to be myself.)
Be yourself, accept the self. Human eyes always look outwards, coupled with a comparative psychology, it is not easy to get along with oneself calmly. But, have we tasted the suffering in other people's lives? If you really want to exchange each other's crosses, do you dare to pack the votes, is it true that there is no complaint? The cards are issued by God and have their own principles. What we can do is to do our best to play this deck of cards, each deck has its own place to practice.
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