寒冷的朔风比以往来得要早,撕扯着人们暴露在空气中的皮肤,没过多久便下起大雪,漫天白雪,满地苍茫。充斥着消毒水味的病房里,药瓶倒挂在支架上,抗过敏药液缓缓流入我的体内。半个月前,一次意外使我患上紫癜。同学们望着我,犹如望着一个怪物一般,眼中满是恐惧和讶异。输完液,我戴上口罩,独自离开病房。我看着路边的孩子们蹦蹦跳跳地打雪仗、堆雪人,眼泪瞬间溢出眼眶,缓缓滴落在雪上。就在此刻,我忽然看到雪地里有几粒种子—我认识,它是望日莲的种子。我捡起它,端详许久后,将它埋入花坛。我望着花 Cold winds have come earlier than ever before, tearing people exposed to the skin in the air, did not take long before it began to snow, sky snow, Montreal vast. Ward filled with disinfectant water, medicine bottles hanging upside down in the stent, anti-allergy liquid slowly into my body. Two weeks ago, an accident caused me to purpura. Students looked at me, like looking at a monster in general, eyes full of fear and surprise. After the infusion of liquid, I wear a mask, leaving the ward alone. I watched the roadside children bounce snowball fight, snowmen, tears instantly overflowing eyes, slowly dripping on the snow. At this moment, I suddenly saw a few seeds in the snow - I know, it is the seed of hope Nichiren. I picked it up, looked a long time, it buried in the flower bed. I am looking at flowers