我是一粒不起眼的种子,一不小心被狂风吹到悬崖石缝里。石头缝是多么的窄小,我像掉进了黑色的深渊里,倍感失落。没有花香,没有树高,我只能努力地生长,饱经雪雨风霜,最终成为参天大树。后来,有人用“野火烧不尽,春风吹又生”来赞颂我们。我知道,这是勇气震撼人心的力量,勇气让我成长。“哇,失火了!”一个旅客将烟头扔在草坪上,火很快就烧 I am a humble seed, accidentally blown into the cliff crevices by the wind. Stone is how narrow the seam, I like falling into the abyss of black, feel lost. No flowers, no tree height, I can only grow hard, full of snow and storm, eventually become towering trees. Later, someone praised us with “Wild Fire, Spring Breeze”. I know, this is the courage to shake the heart of the force, the courage to let me grow. “Wow, a fire!” A traveler threw the butts on the lawn and the fire burned quickly