There is a group of bees living in the flowers. They live and work peacefully.
In this group of bees, there was a bee who thought he was capable and had a dispute with the bees. He felt that he had done a lot of work, but he was eating too little honey. He complained that everyone was not treating him well. Fair enough, forget his credit.
"My contribution here is not small!" He shouted angrily.
"Have you seen everyone's efforts?" other bees asked him.
"Okay, I'll leave and see what you can do?" He left angrily.
He walked around in the woods, looking for a new home, from the east to the west of the woods, from one tree to that tree. He searched and searched, but he couldn't find a good one. Nesting site, look for it. His stomach was growling with hunger. He went to look for flowers, but found that he was lost. He flew to a tree, took a rest, and thought about why he had never gone the wrong way before? Oh, by the way, I remember that in the woods, there were many companions dancing the "eight-character dance" to guide us. I didn't think they were important before, but now I think they are very important.
After a while, he felt stronger, and he went to find a new home. Suddenly he found that the tree he stayed on was good, so he built a nest on this tree. He was very excited. He moved the soil to the tree. After moving it for a while, he couldn't do it anymore. He was surprised. Building a nest usually wouldn't be so tiring. Why was he so tired today? He thought about it and immediately knew the reason: usually it was so tiring. Many companions worked together, and each of them did very little; today I was alone, and although the nest was small, I still did a lot. He found that he couldn't do anything outside alone. He wanted to go back, but he had already given up harsh words. Will they accept me when I go back?
The bees in the hive couldn't sleep. Think: If he is willing to come back, we can still accept him. After all, he is just a little arrogant. The night at this time was very quiet, and the bees had been waiting for his return. The endless thoughts made the bees sleepless that night.
The next day, the stray little bee finally decided to go back. He thought that as long as he admitted his mistake, his companions would still accept me. He went back and admitted his mistake to everyone, and everyone not only forgave him. , and my relationship with him is even better.