山坡上,长着一棵百年老树,高大、慈祥。在它的周围,长着许多小草,因为有大树的保护,过得无忧无虑。一年夏天,大树对小草们说:“孩子们,光靠我的保护不是办法,更不是长久之计,你们应该学会自立,到远处去经风雨见世面。”一部分小草听从大树的劝告,迁居到远处的空地上,另一部分小草把大树的话当成耳旁风,它们想:明明有靠山,活得好好的, Hillside, with a century-old tree, tall, kind. Around it, with many grass, because of the protection of trees, carefree. One summer of the year, the tree said to the grass: “Children, it is not a mere solution to the protection by me alone, but it is not a long-term plan. You should learn to stand on their own feet and see the world in the distance.” "Some grass Hear the advice of the tree, moved to a distance in the open space, the other part of the tree as the ear words of the wind, they think: obviously there is a backer, live well,