At present, the big roads and small paths crisscrossed each other like a bewildering net. Everyone has to walk through this net. A wise man and a fool came to the front of this net. The wise man bent his well-nourished body, showing an educated demeanor, and began to carefully organize the net, trying to find a way to get through it. The fool stopped, looked around after careful consideration, and then stepped forward bravely towards the net. He intended to step on the net and walk towards his goal within the circle, carving out his own path.
After some time had passed, the fool was already ragged and bloody, but the net was now behind him. Because he had blazed a new, blood-stained trail, the complex net appeared even more intricate. He paused, calmly tidied up his clothes like a traveler, and prepared for a new journey - despite the thorns that lay ahead. Meanwhile, the wise man was still carefully organizing the net, searching for a path that others had already taken.