Having said that, in the 1990s, China was still crossing the river by feeling the stones, and the spring breeze of reform and opening up had just blown green leaves, but the fruits on the trees were not yet ripe. At that time, there was a group of Chinese, whose horizons were as broad as the sea, and they saw this opportunity in Japan, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw. It's so delicious, it sounds like chewing a piece of colorful gum, sweet to the heart and bitter to the point of frowning.
At that time, life in China was tight, earning 30 oceans a month, so how much did you have to save money. But when I got to Japan, hey, it was really pie in the sky, with a monthly income of more than 200,000 yen, converted into RMB, that is a big bill of tens of thousands of yuan. This feeling is like changing from a frog at the bottom of a well to an eagle with wings spread overnight, the taste of "getting rich", not to mention how refreshing. They were as grateful to the Japanese who helped them as sweetly as honey.
However, the good times did not last long, and more than 30 years passed in a flash, and the sense of "getting rich" gradually faded back then, and was replaced by the ordinary life of integrating into Japanese society. They found that they were like a seed in this land, although they could take root and sprout, but it would be very difficult to grow into a towering tree. The social status of the Chinese in Japan is like being sealed by an invisible ceiling, and it is extremely difficult to climb up.
When it comes to wealth management, most of them are like children with golden keys but don't know how to unlock them. The money in hand at the beginning failed to become snowballing capital, and missed the golden age of gold nuggets on the land of China. Nowadays, the yen is depreciating and prices are rising, and their wallets are like being hollowed out little by little by an invisible hand.
However, you can't just see the dark side of this matter, after all, life has to be a little bright. The experience of these Chinese people is like a vivid lesson for us. They told us that no matter how good the external opportunities are, if they are not supported by individual efforts and capabilities, they will only be short-lived. Real success is accumulated bit by bit by oneself and forged by the spirit of unremitting self-improvement.
Finally, I would like to say that the stories of these Chinese are like pearls scattered in the long river of history, each telling a different story. Their experience is not only a testimony of personal struggle, but also a spark of cross-cultural collision. No matter where you are, no matter what difficulties you encounter, as long as you have fire in your heart and light in your eyes, there are infinite possibilities. Remember, no matter where you are, personal self-improvement and hard work are always the golden key to success.
So, the next time you feel that you are about to lose it, you might as well think about the stories of these Chinese, and perhaps, you can find the strength to persevere. After all, life has to be a little hopeful, doesn't it? Sometimes, the picture of life is like such a picture: a Chinese person on the street of Japan, holding a fan, with the bustling city scene in his back, his face has both a satisfied smile and a touch of melancholy. This picture is like a portrayal of their inner world, with both love and gratitude for their new life, as well as complex emotions about the past and future.
But no matter what, life has to go on, and the story has to go on. Just like that Chinese, no matter where you are, no matter what you have experienced, as long as you have a dream in your heart and a light in your eyes, nothing can stop you from moving forward. So, let's move on with this feeling, no matter whether it's stormy or sunny ahead, we must go on bravely, because this is life, this is the story of each of us.