A little boy in his father’s winery guards oak.Every morning, he used a rag to wipe clean a barrel, then rows of neatly placed well.That he was angry: overnight, the wind took him neatly arranged blown rickety wooden barrel.The boy was crying wronged.Father stroked the boy’s head and said: “Son, do not be sad, we can find a way to conquer the wind.”So, the little boy wiped his tears, sitting next to wooden barrels think, ah think ah, like a long time, he finally came up with a way, he went to the well to pick buckets of water, they pour empty oak barrels, then he would go home and sleep uneasy.The next day at dawn, the little boy hurriedly got up, he went to the place to put the barrel of a look, a barrels a discharge those neatly, not a wind down, nor a blown askew.The little boy smiled happily, he said to his father: “To cask not be blown down, we must increase the cask own weight.”The boy’s father smiled approvingly.Sentiment: We can not control a lot of things of this world, but we can change ourselves, change our own ability and thinking.Self-development, which is the only way a person will not be knocked down.