一棵干枯的松树上住着一只蜗牛,这只蜗牛以前从未离开过这棵树。一天,天气晴朗,蜗牛小心翼翼地伸出头来张望了一阵,然后慢吞吞地爬到地面上来,从硬壳里伸出一截身子,懒洋洋地晒太阳。这时,蚂蚁们正忙碌着,一队接着一队从蜗牛面前经过。看见蚂蚁劳动时那愉快的样子,蜗牛不觉有些羡慕。于是,他放大嗓门对蚂蚁说:“喂,朋友们!看见你们这么工作,我好高兴啊。你们干得这么欢,真叫我羡慕死了!” A snail on a dry pine tree has never left this tree before. One day, when the weather was clear, the snail held his head carefully and looked for a while. Then he slowly climbed to the ground, stretched out from the hard shell, lazily sunbathing. At this time, the ants are busy and a team and a team pass by in front of the snail. The snail felt a little envious when he saw the happiest way the ants were working. So he enlarged his voice and said to the ant, “Hello, friends! I’m so happy to see you do this work. You’re so happy that I envy you to death!”