在一个寒冷的冬天,百花凋谢。我走在林间小路上,想起一本书上写麻雀为了保护小麻雀而被猎狗吃掉了,不禁有一阵伤感涌上心头。于是,我边走边思考一个很古老的问题:什么是生命芽就在不经意间抬起头,我发现了一个十分奓眼的东西。它孤零零地立在那里,我站在远处,实在辨不出那到底 In a cold winter, flowers faded. I walked on the forest road and remembered a book that was written by sparrows in order to protect the sparrows and was eaten by the hounds. As a result, I was thinking about a very old problem while walking: What is the life bud? I looked up inadvertently. I found a very dazzling thing. It stood there alone, I stood in the distance and I could not discern the end.