三月阳春,天空瓦蓝,角落一丛迎春花跃跃绽放,院里,一老一小相向而立。走五米远,对一个正常人来说,过去不过是几秒钟的事,但这个小姑娘连摔两次,如行天堑,她涨红了脸摇摇头,不愿再尝试了。五米之外,一个慈祥的老人张开双臂,像是期待归巢的鸟儿,满怀希望地等着她再试一次。小姑娘刘勤勤忍住泪,被汗水湿透的后背仿佛滋生出崭新的力量,她朝着丁奶奶,再一次勇敢迈开了双腿…… Spring in March, the sky tile blue, spring jasmine corner of a jade bloom, the yard, a young and old standing opposite. Five meters away, to a normal person, the past was only a matter of seconds, but the little girl fell twice in a row, glittering and shaking her head, refusing to try again. Five meters away, a benevolent old man with open arms, looking forward to homing, waited hopefully for her to try again. Liu Qinqin girl hold back tears, sweat soaked by the back seems to breed a new force, she toward Ding grandmother, once again brave the legs.