一个旅人看到路旁有许多盛开的鲜花,他一边走一边采。沿途的花一朵比一朵大,一朵比一朵美,一朵比一朵香。到黄昏的时候,将近旅程的终点,他看到一朵巨大的奇异的花,在暮色中散发着沁人心脾的芬芳。他喜出望外,抛掉了手中的花,奔跑过去,但他的脚步因跋涉的疲劳而显得有些沉重。他终于赶到那朵花的面前时,那朵花已经枯萎了。他绝望地握住花梗,手一摇动,花瓣一片一片地掉下来。于是,有人为旅人感叹,如果他不留恋那些小花而大踏步地一直向前走,就可能得到那朵奇异的 A traveler saw a lot of blooming flowers on the roadside, and he took it while walking. Flowers along the way than a big, a more than a beauty, a more than a flower. At dusk, approaching the end of the journey, he saw a huge strange flower, exudes a refreshing fragrance in the twilight. He was overjoyed, throwing the flowers in his hands and running in the past, but his steps seemed a bit heavy due to the tiredness of his journey. When he finally arrived in front of that flower, that flower had wilted. He held the pedicel in despair, his hand shaking, and the petals falling one by one. Thus, some people lamented for the traveler, if he did not nostalgia for the floret and stride to go forward, you may get that strange