我常常想:生命是什么?生命就是一只小飞蛾挣扎求生,生命就是一截小瓜苗在砖缝中生长,生命就是海滩上……那一天,我和表哥在沙滩上捉螃蟹。沙滩的石缝中、沙土下、礁石下都是小螃蟹的藏身之处。我找到了一块很大的石头,暗想:那石头下肯定有许多螃蟹。于是我像射出去的子弹一样冲过去,一口气推开那块大石头。哇!我惊呆了,几十只小螃蟹涌了出来,四处乱窜。我一急,连忙抓起一大把沙子撒在螃蟹上,“唰”地随手抓起一把,很扫兴,竟然只抓到一只极小极小的小 I often wonder: What is life? Life is a small moth struggling to survive, life is a small piece of melon growing in the cracks, life is on the beach ... ... That day, my cousin and the crab catch crabs on the beach. Sandy beach, sand, under the reef are small crab hiding place. I found a very large stone, thought: there must be many crabs under that stone. So I rushed over like a bullet that shot and pushed the big stone in one breath. Wow! I was shocked, dozens of small crabs poured out, chaos around. I was in a hurry, quickly grabbed a lot of sand sprinkled on the crab, “唰 ” and readily grabbed one, very disappointing, even caught only a very small tiny