There is a magic mirror in Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. Harry, who had never seen his parents before, saw them smiling and standing beside him in the mirror, while Ron, who was shrouded in the aura of other brothers, saw that he had become the best.
"Can this mirror see the future?" Ron asked Harry excitedly. "Of course not, my parents are dead." Harry said dimly.
This is the mirror of experienced, it shows us nothing more or less than the deed, most desire of our hearts.
Harry is fascinated by this mirror, and often comes to the front of the mirror in violation of regulations to enjoy the wonderful time spent with his parents. Because only here can he meet his parents who have been longing for him, and realize the happiness of being cared for by their parents-although that kind of love is only reflected in the parents' caress and smile in the mirror.
At first, Harry would look back from time to time to see if his parents really stood behind him, and then he would just sit in front of the mirror and stare blankly. He clearly knows that Harry in the mirror is not himself, but he can't help but get drunk.
At this moment, Professor Albus Dumbledore appeared. He warned Harry: "This mirror neither tells us the truth nor increases our knowledge. People become vulnerable in front of it, addicted to what they see, and even go crazy, but I don't know if what they see is true or false. "
Only the happiest person in the world can see his true self in the mirror. However, everyone has desires. We yearn for happiness, but we are unhappy for all kinds of things. Desires that are difficult to achieve in the real world are hoped to be satisfied in the virtual world, goals that are not achieved in oneself are pinned on children, and wealth that is difficult to achieve by conventional means is placed on lottery tickets. Because of this, some people will become addicted to the Internet, some people will hate iron and not produce steel, and some people will be addicted to gambling. However, no matter through the virtual world, children, or the "I" who wants to realize my desire, it is not the real me.
To make ourselves happy, we can only rely on ourselves outside the mirror.