一个偶然的机会,我读到台湾作家张文亮教授《牵一只蜗牛去散步》一文,文章写道:上帝给我一个任务,叫我牵一只蜗牛去散步。我不能走得太快,蜗牛已经尽力爬,每次总是挪那么一点点。我催它,我唬它,我责备它,蜗牛用抱歉的眼光看着我,仿佛说:“人家已经尽了全力!”我拉它,我 By chance, I read the article by Taiwanese writer Zhang Wenliang, “Take a Snail for a Walk.” The article wrote: God gave me a task and asked me to take a snail for a walk. I can not go too fast, snails have tried to climb, always move a little bit each time. I urge it, I bluff it, I blame it, the snail looked at me with a sorry look, as if to say: “People have done their best!” I pull it, I