家中有一盆名叫“金达莱”的花,一直放在卧室朝阳的窗台上;等到长得挡了半个窗户时,我就把它搬到了客厅里。自从把这盆金达莱花搬到客厅之后,每天就总有几朵谢落在地板上的花被扫进簸箕。几次重复之后,忽然想到了关于位置与价值的话题。同样是一朵花,长在枝头上的时候,令人赏心悦目,是备受喜爱的尤物;而一旦 The family had a pot of flowers called “Jindalla”, which had been sitting on a sun-sited window sill in the bedroom; I waited until I had a half-long window and I moved it to the living room. Ever since this pot of gold Dalai has been moved to the living room, there are always a few flowers that have fallen on the floor every day, swept into the dustpan. After several repetitions, I suddenly thought of the topic of location and value. The same is a flower, long in the branches, it is pleasing, is a favorite stunner; and once