一个春意融融的午后,我在书房里看书。无意间,看到了曼德拉小时候的故事,从而,我学会了善待。曼德拉小时候经常去放牛,他给每头牛都取了好听的名字,赶牛的时候也不用木棒,时间长了,只要他轻轻喊一下牛的名字,牛就乖乖地来到曼德拉的身边,等侯主人的吩咐。有的孩子很奇怪牛为什么这么听曼德拉的话,就等曼德拉放牛的时候,悄悄地跟在他的后面。他们很意外地发现,在牛吃草的时候,曼德拉竟然在一边背诵起诗歌来了,那优 A melodious spring, I read in the study. Inadvertently saw the story of Mandela childhood, so I learned to treat. Mandela used to go cowherd when he was a kid. He gave a nice name to every cow and no stick when he ran cattle. As long as he gently shouted the cow’s name, the cow came obediently Mandela’s side, waiting for the owner’s orders. Some children wonder why the cow heard Mandela so much, just as Mandela laid his ox and quietly followed him. They were surprised to find that Mandela came back to recite poetry when grazing the ox,