寒风吹拂着树林,以摧枯拉朽之势,仿佛要征服着这片树林一样,怒吼着,咆哮着。然而,树木都挺直着自己的腰杆,迎接着这寒冬中并不炎热的阳光,享受着生命的美好,享受着生命的璀璨。但是,其中却有一颗枯木,在寒风中摇摆着自己孤单的身姿,一个人迎接着寒冬。有时,我也在想:“我已经很努力了,为什么,为什么我要承受如此的寒风?我只是想跟其他人一样,享受着阳光, Cold wind blowing in the woods to Cuikulaxiu potential, as if to conquer the woods, roaring, roaring. However, the trees are straightening their own spine, to meet the winter is not hot sun, enjoy the good life and enjoy the bright life. However, among them, there is a dead wood, swinging in the cold wind, his lonely posture, a person greets the winter. Sometimes, I was thinking too: ”I’ve been very hard, why, why I have to bear such a cold? I just want to enjoy the sun, like everyone else,