人们常说:“生命是脆弱的,也是短暂的。”而我要说,生命是顽强的。一个春风吹拂、余寒尚存的春日,我和姐姐去奶奶家玩,途经一片竹林,只见竹笋已纷纷破土而出。竹笋披着一件麻色的皮衣,笋头尖尖的,我轻轻一碰,笋尖就断了。原来里面是空的,难怪它那么脆弱!只见一些竹笋被黑乎乎的乱石压住,只露出一点点笋尖。我想:这些竹笋被石头压住了,怎么出得了土?我得帮帮它们。我正准备把其中一块大石搬开,好让下面的竹笋顺利地长出来。姐姐 People often say: “Life is fragile and short-lived.” And I would say that life is tenacious. A spring breeze blowing, spring still surviving, I went to my grandmother and sister play, through a bamboo forest, saw bamboo shoots have broken out. Bamboo shoots covered with a linen leather, shoot the tip of the sharp, I gently touch, the shoot tip is broken. The original inside is empty, no wonder it is so fragile! I saw some bamboo shoots were black rock stampede, only revealing a little shoot tip. I think: These bamboo shoots were stamped with stones, how come out of soil? I have to help them. I was going to move one of the boulders out so that the bamboo shoots below could grow smoothly. sister