我喜欢摆弄些花花草草,看着原来的那一颗颗不起眼的甚至有些丑陋的种子慢慢地萌发,抽枝长叶,绽放出美丽的花,结出玲珑的果。可惜我没有如此好的福气,更多看到的只是泥土盖着种子的空花盆罢了。而那一颗颗不见生长的种子已经使我渐渐习惯于等待,一种似乎永远得不到结果的等待,却 I like to play with some flowers and grass, watching the original unobtrusive and even ugly seeds slowly germinate, branching long leaves, bloom beautiful flowers, with exquisite fruit. Unfortunately, I didn’t have such a good blessing. What I saw more was only the empty flowerpots with mud covered with seeds. And the seeds that haven’t seen growth have made me gradually accustomed to waiting, a kind of waiting that seems to never reach results, but