暴风雨后的清晨,一个男人在海边散步。海滩浅洼里,有许多被昨夜暴风雨卷上岸的鱼,他注意到,前面有个小男孩拾起被困的小鱼,扔向大海,用自己稚嫩的双手拯救着一条条生命。“孩子,有成百上千条小鱼,你救不过来的。”“我知道。”“那你为什么还在扔,谁在乎呢?” Early in the storm, a man walks by the sea. There were many fish caught ashore in the shallow storm of the beach last night, and he noticed a little boy in front of which picked up the trapped fish and threw it to the sea to save a life with his immaculate hands. “” “” “” “” “Why do you still throw, who cares? ” "Children, there are hundreds of small fish,