一天,爸爸妈妈带我去石峰公园玩,发现路边有一口枯井,井沿长满青苔,井旁有一株野草,绿油油的,趴在井边。爸爸说:“挺可爱的,张舒捷,咱们把它带回去养吧?”妈妈极力反对:“我们家养活过什么花?什么茉莉呀,桃花呀,养不了几天就没命了,这小草一拔就会死的。”可爸爸还是把那株野草连根拔了出来。回到家,我和爸爸把那株野草种在花盆里。从此以后,我就天天给它浇水。因为这株草是旁枝,所以立不起来,老往一边歪。我想了个办法,拿来一根筷子,把它立在花盆里,用红绳子把筷子和野草绑在一起,好让它慢慢立起来。在我的精心培育下,终于有一天,它站了起来。我把筷子挪开了,它还是稳稳地站着。 One day, my mom and dad took me to Shih Feng Park to find out that there was a dry well on the roadside. Along the moss, there was a weed next to the well, green and lying on the edge of the well. Dad said: “very cute, Zhang Shujie, let us bring it back to raise it?” My mother strongly opposed: “What kind of flower we live? What jasmine ah, peach Yeah, can not raise a few days no life, this grass a Pull will die. ”But my father or that strain of grass uprooted out. When I got home, my father and I dug the weeds in the pots. From then on, I water it every day. Because this strain of grass is offshoot, it can not stand up, crooked side to side. I thought of a way to bring a chopsticks, put it in a pot, tie the chopsticks to the weeds with a red string so that it slowly rises. Finally, one day after my careful cultivation, it stood up. I removed the chopsticks, it still stood firmly.