生命如水,虽不知最终将流往何处,却百折不挠地奔腾着,翻滚着,努力诠释着自己的价值;感情如树,经历了夏日的酷晒与冬季的严寒,渴望来年落英缤纷,硕果累累。也许一股清水会在走过无限遥远的旅途后汇入东海,也许一棵树木会在与外界严酷条件的搏斗中最终取得生存的地位,但是,他们已经经历了太多岁月的沧桑,沾染了太多这个尘世的影子:清水注入东海时已夹杂着太多 Life is like water, though I do not know where will eventually flow, but Pentium bent forward, rolling, and strive to interpret their own value; feelings such as trees, experienced the cool summer sun and the winter cold, eagerly to the coming year, colorful, fruitful Tired. Perhaps a stream of fresh water will be introduced to the East China Sea after traveling endlessly and endlessly. Perhaps a tree will eventually survive its struggle against the harsh conditions of the outside world. However, they have already experienced the vicissitudes of many years and are contaminated Too much shadow of this earthly: when the water into the East China Sea has been mixed with too much