我,是一棵生长在花坛角落里的野草,我不像其它花那么引人注目,但我要尽力开得灿烂,不管人们看不看。从出世后,我就认定了自己的身份:一棵人人都瞧不起的野草,我不应该站在这里。想想在土中的生活,我是多么不容易,在土中我拼命地吸收养分,等待着破土而出的这一天,而现在,我终于出来了。可是,我只是一棵不起眼的野草,在我的生命中,没有开花这个词。我时常想:这就是我在土中日日夜夜想要的生活吗?不!我要开花,我一定要开花!一天清晨,公园里依旧是那些赏花的人群,我抖了抖身上的露珠,伸了个懒腰,这时一个小男孩发现了我,大声叫道:“妈妈,快来看,这里有一棵小草。”小男孩的妈妈闻声走了过来,看了看说:“它只是一棵野草而已。”不久后,我身边 I, a weed growing in the corner of a flower bed, I am not as compelling as other flowers, but I will try my best to be splendid, no matter whether people look at it or not. Since I was born, I have identified myself: a wild grass we all despise, I should not stand here. Think of how life in the earth, I was not easy, in the soil I desperately absorb nutrients, waiting for the ground out of the day, and now, I finally came out. However, I am just a humble weed, in my life, there is no flowering of the word. I often think: This is what I want in the earth day and night life? No! I want to bloom, I must blossom! One morning, the park is still those who spend the flowers, I shake the body Dew, stretched out, then a little boy found me, shouted: “Mom, come see, there is a grass. ” The little boy’s mother came over and looked Said: “It’s just a wild grass.” Not long after me