(一)在某个初春的午后,你走在街上,穿过来来往往的人群,任懒散的阳光洒落在肩头。蓦然,你看见路边矮矮的花丛中,花儿正一朵挤着一朵肆无忌惮地开着,明艳、浓烈,好像一朵花就可以开透整个春天。此刻,一种不曾被表达的冲动便会不自觉地涌上你的心头,你想歌咏,却怕扰了这寂静;你想倾诉,又找不到合适的言语。甚至有那么一刻,你想为这些花儿献出你生命的全部!可 (A) In an early spring afternoon, you walk down the street, through the crowd of people coming and going, lazy shoulders on any lazy sun. Suddenly, you see the short roadside flowers, a flower is a crowded with a wanton open, bright, intense, as if a flower can penetrate the entire spring. At this moment, an impulse that has never been expressed will unconsciously engulf your heart. You want to sing but you are afraid of disturbing the silence. You want to talk and find no suitable words. Even for a moment, you want to sacrifice all of your life for these flowers!