Once upon a time, there was a boy with a temper. His father gave him a bag of nails, told him that every time I lost my temper or quarrel with people, I was nail on the fence of the yard. On the first day, the boy nailed 37 nails. In the following few days, he learned to control his temper, and the nails of each day were gradually reduced. He found that controlled his temper, in fact, more easily than nails. Finally, one day, he did not nail a nail. He was happy to tell Dad.
Dad said: "From now on, if you don't lose your temper one day, you can unplug a nail this day." The day passed one day, and finally, the nail was all pulled out. Dad took him to the edge of the fence, said to him: "Son, you are doing well, but look at the nail hole on the fence, these holes can never recover. Just like you and a person quarrel, said If you are more difficult, you will leave a wound in his heart, like this nail hole. "Insert a knife in a person's body, then pull it out, the wound is difficult to heal. No matter how you apologize, the wound is always there. You know, the wound on your body is difficult to recover as the wound on your mind. Your friend is your precious property, they let you open, let you be more brave. They always listen to your sadness at any time. When you need them, they will support you and open your heart to you. "
