Juvenile mountain

Every time some so-called National Tourism backward. Those encountered in the remote mountain city of the countryside have never seen a child, there will always suspected that I am more happy in the end, or they are more well-being? Not long ago, a small town in Myanmar met a Kyaikhtiyo help carry luggage to the famous tourist attractions of juvenile golden stone. To look at his little slim, but one of our personal luggage 4 on top of the head, worn in the rain wearing slippers to lead us up the mountain. 4 pack of our own is certainly not light. Carrying a juvenile is not easy. However, he does not sing sing, make steady progress, and always lead the way to go in ahead of us. I am a senior in a foreign country, whether the hotel or the street hawkers to never tip the miser, but the young professional, let me break the ring, has decided not to top his many tips. Looking at the boy, I think that he would not be so trapped in the mountains all his life, every day is to help people carry luggage through to earn a few dollars more that the cost of living? If the city took him to, he would not have more choice? he will also want to when the coolies? easier and happier he will not? the future he would not compare the well-being of that? Later, a friend and chatted, he felt that I did not actually think so. Perhaps juvenile mountain never have the opportunity to leave the home to major cities in the world to see a variety of side, but that does not necessarily represent the unhappy. A no immersion in the colorful world of the modern people have, there will not be too many opportunities for a variety of his desire, it is not a happy thing. Compared to life around them was too much temptation substances we often would like to receive more after, Zhidong desire never to fill a bottomless boundless dissatisfaction, happiness always seems elusive, we strive to work hard to make money, but time always not enough, has never earned enough money. Who is happier in the end, it might. Coming back to the mountains of juvenile, as a mercy, because he looked like the wizard, we need to 8 o'clock the next morning he returned to the inn we stop to help carry our luggage down the mountain. Early the next day before the time that he had arrived in the rain. Or yesterday's dirty clothes, or the Black slippers yesterday and are very stubborn and refuses to enter the inn rain. They do not know it was the work of "etiquette" or self-esteem issues. But admire his backbone. The way down the mountain, two dogs at his side to turn it to see if he and the exchanges between the dog, really think that he and the dog are happy. We can see each person in their own world can find their own comfortable space. Or the harsh living environment and living conditions of the good or bad, are merely relative. Juvenile mountain is bound to have the sadness I can not see at all times, but the problem is that when I have pity for him at the moment, I am afraid of the subconscious is already a bit looked down on their way of life as primitive, there is no place with them I have the same status. Who is more happy in the end it?