The three people lay on the edge of the cliff, looking down, and Hong Yi asked, "Maya, do you see any you like?"
Lin Wu, seeing Maya say nothing, suggested, "The white one is nice, shimmering with silver light, quite beautiful."
Maya pointed a finger, "The brown one there."
Lin Wu: "It's nothing special." Not tall, not short, not fat, not thin.
Maya said, "It doesn't socialize." It would rather eat grass at the edges than crowd with the other horses.
Lin Wu said, "Isn't it better to socialize?"
Maya replied, "Those who socialize are all mediocre."
Lin Wu: "Those who don't socialize might be dumb."
Maya answered, "Socializing horses raises the lowest abilities among horses but also limits their potential. The herd won't tolerate any horse that is significantly better or outstanding, similarly, they also won't associate on an equal footing with a horse that is much worse than themselves."
Lin Wu: "Go then."
Maya asked, "How did you do it?"