我常常想:生命是什么?三四岁的时候,我天真地以为,生命就是自己养的花儿,如果它死了,我也得死。后来我发现,花儿死了,我还活着,我才知道花儿的生命和自己的生命不一样。后来,我觉得生命就像小闹钟,指针不停地走,时间不停地流过、不断地消失,我们的生命也是这样,如果闹钟停了, I often think: What is life? Three or four years old, I naively think that life is their own flowers, if it is dead, I have to die. Later I found out that when the flowers died and I was still alive, I realized that the lives of flowers are different from their own. Later, I think life is like a small alarm clock, the pointer kept walking, the time kept flowing, constantly disappear, our lives are like this, if the alarm clock stopped,