他走了很远很远的路,走得两腿发酸,却不敢停。他怕停下来就永远停下来,这是很可怕的。走吧,走吧。只有走才有希望。他的愿望很低很低,低得羞于说出口。不管别人理想的远大,他只为自己低廉的理想活着。等到他看到那个熟悉的池塘,就激动起来。野草丛生,环绕在一片蓝天白云之上。他站在池塘边,抬头是天,低头也是天,疑惑起来,思想着自己在天上或是地上?等他看到了瓜棚,清楚自己住过的瓜棚绝对在地上。他敢说绝对,因为他父亲睡在里面看过瓜,他睡在里面看过星星和月亮。他忘了腿脚的 He walked a long way further, walked his legs sour, but could not stop. He is afraid of stopping to stop forever, this is terrible. let's go. Only go hope. His desire is very low and low, ashamed to say it. No matter how ambitious others are, he lives only for his own low ideals. He waited until he saw the familiar pond. Wild grass, surrounded by a blue sky and white clouds. He stood by the pond, looking up from heaven, bowing down from heaven, wondering, wondering if he was in heaven or on the ground? When he saw the melon shed, it was clear that the melon shed he lived in was absolutely on the ground. He dare to say absolutely, because his father slept in the melon, he slept inside seen the stars and the moon. He forgot his legs