This is a story about a race between a tortoise and a hare. The hare always looked down upon the tortoise as a slow runner. So the hare said to the tortoise, "Let's have a race." The turtle agreed. On the day of the race, the tortoise and the hare stood on the starting line all the time. With a shot from Mr. Cat, both men set off at the same time. The rabbit with its high speed at a time, it shook off the turtle, a long way away. And the tortoise is slow step by step forward.
The rabbit ran half a circle in no time. So he despised the tortoise even more. Figured he didn't have much anyway. I might as well sleep, so I fell asleep beside a tree. The tortoise, on the other hand, continued to walk slowly. After two hours, the sun went down, and the rabbit woke up at this time. He found that the turtle had passed his footprints. Feeling sick, he called Fy. It wants Fy to make a trap to make the turtle lose the race. But good Fy didn't do that. Fy tells the rabbit that it's lost in useless territory. He threw away his gift. What remains is arrogance and arrogance. It saw the turtle's efforts. He in turn tells the rabbit that you lost the game, because you didn't respect your opponent, and you didn't respect the game. You lost to arrogance. You lost to arrogance. You can only make one dot at a time. You can't do two things at once. After that, the turtle slowly came to the end, and won the race. The quality of the tortoise Just Carry On was appreciated by all.