Today, at home, I finally recovered from my homework. In order to clear my mind, I picked up a Motto. Just as I was leafing through the books carelessly, a small story box caught my attention. Orange gouache outlines a box, which looks so fresh and elegant, casual and natural. When I finished reading the article, I felt that the words in this frame were the essence. . . . . .

The article tells that the author was invited to visit Geneva and Paris, the processing places of Cartier, a world-famous jewelry brand. To the author's surprise, the birth process of a bright pearl is so complicated that every staff member is patiently completing his work. What moved me most was one of the polishers, a white-haired old man. His job is to thread a cotton thread into the hole to be inlaid with jewelry and polish the place that can't be seen after inlay. When the author asked him if he was bored, he said that he was not bored at all. When the author asked him, "Don't you think it's a waste of time to polish this polished part that no one can see?" The old man replied, "Just because something is invisible doesn't mean it doesn't exist, such as God."

When I finished reading this article, I couldn't help laughing at the old man's stubbornness, but I looked back.