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Why are snacks figs called figs?
Along the way, it is a process of continuous enrichment. Some people go all the way, cutting through thorns, while others stop or stay, stumbling forward.

I first met figs when I was a child. I only remember my snacks, except the fig tree in front of the door.

Nothing else.

Figs mean abundance. No matter the hurdle on the road of life, it is constantly enriched in enrichment. The enrichment of life and the promotion of career are constantly enriching their lives. Just like figs, they do not decorate themselves for their gorgeous appearance, but they are still fruitful.

The fig tree in front of the door was planted by my father when he was young. For more than 20 years, it has been flourishing and lush, covering the sun. Fig leaves are shaped like maple leaves, so it is difficult for uninformed people to tell whether they are fig leaves or maple leaves. My father once said that when this fig tree was first planted, no matter how carefully it was cared for, it never showed any vitality. Just when it was about to give up, it rained heavily for several days, and it suddenly survived.

Life is not like this, and the experience of "inadvertently inserting willows into the shadows" has appeared more than once. On the road to success, there are many obstacles, and I often choose to give up when I still lack the last step. When you really give up, it's really too late to regret. How many people really reached the finish line?

Everyone has a completely different position for himself, and his destination is also different. Some people are easily satisfied and reach the finish line soon, while others are desperate, full of thorns and scars, but still insist on moving forward.

Just like fig trees, they grow longer and richer because of the annual rings accumulated year after year. A person's life is not a process of accumulation again and again, because every accumulation will gradually become a towering tree with scars and harvest a rich life.

People often say that "only by suffering can you become a master". Sharing weal and woe is the true meaning of life. So is the fig tree. Mature fruit is not only nutritious, but also sweet and delicious.

Taste life, experience the ups and downs all the way, enjoy life, and bear the pain of life. Only by learning to be satisfied can we be happy forever. Tasting fig fruit is like tasting life, sweet and bitter. As the saying goes, greed is bitter, and figs are bitter. Less is sweet, and more is bitter.

Every achievement is a harvest accumulated along the way, and it is an indispensable wealth in life, whether for others or for yourself. Nothing is worthless, and all efforts are the accumulation of growth again and again.

There are never two identical leaves in the world. I've been wondering if figs really don't bloom. Without flowers and fruits, would such a life exist?

There has never been a harvest without giving, and all the efforts will certainly be rewarded, even a little, which is also the embodiment of the harvest, but everyone's attention is not so detailed.

Later, my father told me that fig blossoms, but its flowers are so small that people can't see clearly with the naked eye. The flowers of fig blossom in a capsule-shaped receptacle.

In life, we often rely on the senses of the naked eye to distinguish the authenticity of things, but ignore the essential principle of things. Often because of the concept of "seeing is believing", there are various forks in your life. My father told me that when we look at the essence we want to know, we should not be fooled by simple appearances.

Our life, like this fig tree, grows step by step, or goes through many obstacles, is black and blue, or cuts through thorns, and takes a new step unscathed. All along, I firmly believe in a belief, that is, to reach the destination ahead and March towards the journey of life.

The fig tree in front of the door, like a soldier rising in Ran Ran on the road of life, still grows on the road after wind and rain, and grows into a towering tree step by step.

The life of fig is our real life.