在一口鱼塘边,有一间小房子,房子里住着一位老人。老人非常爱花,就在鱼塘边种了几株茉莉花。茉莉花开了,可香了,几里外都能闻到。一天早上,一只小蜗牛出来散步,一阵风吹来,小蜗牛说:“好香啊!”它沿着花香的方向,慢慢地爬着,不知爬了多久,终于爬到了茉莉花下,只觉得香味更浓了。但它发现有些茉莉花枯萎了,落到了地上,很多叶子垂了下来。小蜗牛自言自语地说:“茉莉花是不是病了?”“我没有病,我只是几天没喝水。你 At a fish pond there is a small house where an old man lives. The elderly love flowers, just planted several jasmine flowers in the pond. Jasmine opened, incense, and can smell a few miles away. One morning, a small snail out for a walk, a gust of wind blowing, a small snail said: ”good incense!“ It along the floral direction, slowly crawling, I do not know how long climb, and finally climbed under the jasmine, I only feel the fragrance more concentrated. But it found that some jasmine wilted, fell to the ground, a lot of leaves hanging down. Small snail said to himself: ”Jasmine is not sick? “ ”I am not sick, I just did not drink a few days, you