乘着习习凉风,漫步在小菜园里,夏日的清风徐徐从耳际拂过,碧绿的瓜叶也随之轻轻地跳跃着,隐约露出身下肥嫩水灵的黄瓜。突然间,我惊诧于如此肥硕的瓜果,何以悬于如此纤弱的藤蔓之上,还能茁壮地成长?待走近细看,我发现每个黄瓜身上都盘结了坚韧的青藤,瓜身上也被一道道青藤勒出了伤痕。感叹瓜果亏待自己的同时,恻隐之心油然而生。我伸手一根根地拨开青藤,当最后一根青藤离开瓜身时,我听到的却是 Riding on cool breezes, walking in the small garden, the summer breeze blowing gently from the ears, the green melon leaves also gently jump, vaguely reveal the body fat and tender cucumbers. Suddenly, I was amazed at the fruit so fruitful, so suspended above such a delicate vine, but also grow robustly? To be closer look, I found that each cucumber are braided tough body of ivory, melon body Also by a Road lettuce lend a scar. Smell the fruits of loss to themselves at the same time, the slightest heart of oil arises spontaneously. I reached out to open the ivy, when the last ivy left the body, I heard it