一草大多数寂寂无名,却依然卑微地生。人们口中可以说出、唱出成串的花名,有时却几乎吐不出一棵草的名字。草们只要不合时宜地出现或长错了位置,就会被鄙视、被厌恶、被憎恨、被斩杀。它们反抗命运的方式就是执着地生,只要有些微空间就宣告存在,不惧锋利的目光、镰刀及铁铲。它们活着就是活着,在有花语无草言的现实面前,它们用活着来证明存在,用生生不息的生命力证明卑微的价值。尽管人们的眼球都向花转动,这个世界不是草的世界,但这个世界是离不了草的世 A grass most of the unknown, but still humble students. People can speak, sang strings of flowers, and sometimes almost spit out a grass’s name. Grass as long as out of place or long wrong position, it will be despised, hated, hated, beheaded. The way they resist their fate is to cling to life, as long as there is some space to declare the existence of sharp eyes, sickles and shovels. They live to be alive, and in the face of unscrupulous reality, they prove existence by living, and prove the humble value by the vitality of life. Although people’s eyes are turning to flowers, this world is not a grass world, but this world is inseparable from the grass world