我看见苹果在阳光下、风雨里慢慢长大了,由青青的变成红红的,而且闪着光泽,像无数个鲜亮的太阳挂在枝叶间。每一个苹果都有一个信念:要让自己变得甜蜜而芬芳。它知道土地这样期望着它,因此才用肥沃湿润的土壤养育它的根。它知道云朵这样期望着它,因此才给它撒落甜蜜的雨滴。它知道太阳这样期望着它,因此才给它温暖的色泽。它知道园丁也这样期望着它,因此才为它洒下无数的汗水。 I saw the apple in the sunshine, the wind and rain grew up slowly, from the green into the red, and shining, like numerous bright sun hanging in the leaves. Every apple has a belief: make yourself sweet and fragrant. It knows that land so desires for it, so that its roots are nourished with fertile and moist soil. It knew the clouds were expecting it so they sprinkled sweet raindrops on it. It knows that the sun so desires it, so give it a warm color. It knew that the gardener was expecting it so much so that it shed countless sweat.