小时候,父亲曾养过一盆花开数百朵的蟹爪兰,那炫目的艳丽色彩和令人惊叹的磅礴气势让不大的我激动万分,那个冬天,来看花的人络绎不绝。长大后,对那美丽得晶莹剔透、神采飞扬的花儿总是格外喜爱,但却迟迟不敢把它们请回家中,生怕自己 When I was a child, my father had raised a pot of flowers to open hundreds of shrews, the dazzling gorgeous colors and amazing majesty momentum I was not excited, that winter, people come to see an endless stream of flowers. When I grow up, I am always especially fond of flowers that are beautiful and crystal clear, but I dare not bring them back home for fear of myself