菠萝是一个漂泊者。她脚下踩的,永不是故土。她始终在行走和奔波着。在这样一个时代,有太多太多的菠萝,被风雨吹落枝头,一生都在路上。一颗菠萝的命运,或成熟了被人吃掉,或默默地坠地,或沤烂在尘土中。一个人的命运,和菠萝又有什么不同呢?无论多么蓬勃甘甜的汁液,终究是风干在光阴的深处。菠萝算是个异常优质的人,虽然出身低微,但她有美貌有智慧有品性,可谓手握手器,随时能够向命运翻牌。可惜她向上天讨要的,根本不 Pineapple is a wanderer. Her foot step, never homeland. She is always walking and running. In such an era, there are too many pineapples, was blown off the branches, life is on the road. The fate of a pineapple, or mature to be eaten, or silently fall, or rotten in the dust. What is the difference between a man’s fate and a pineapple? No matter how thriving sweet juice, after all, it is dried in the depths of time. Pineapple is regarded as an unusually high-quality person, although born low, but she has the beauty of the wisdom and character, can be described as hand-shaking, at any time to the fate of the flop. What a pity she begged to heaven, not at all