绿草如茵,蓝天如碧。一位年轻的妈妈带着她的女儿,在草地上放风筝。风筝飞得挺高,风筝线就牵在那位年轻妈妈的手中:她已经有些累了,脸上沁出了细密的汗珠。坐在轮椅上的孩子则拍着小手兴冲冲地笑,笑声挺响亮,使人想起了灿烂的阳光。孩子的笑声吸引了我,我就朝小女孩儿望去。啊!小女孩儿竟然是个不幸的盲人。于是,也就在这一刹那,我的心被深深地震撼了。我走近孩子并抱起她,问:“风筝飞得高吗?”“高!”“你能看见吗?”“能!”回答得这么坚定,这么斩钉截铁。我不由得又问了一句:“你告诉叔 Green grass, blue sky, such as blue. A young mother took her daughter and kite on the grass. The kite flew so tall that the kite string was held in the hands of the young mother: she was a bit tired and her face was covered with fine sweat. The child in a wheelchair laughed with a small hand and laughed loudly, reminiscent of the sunshine. The child’s laugh attracted me, and I looked toward the little girl. Ah! The little girl turned out to be an unlucky blind man. So, it is at this moment, my heart was deeply shocked. I approached the child and picked her up and asked, “Is the kite flying high?” “High!” “Can you see that?” “Yes!” The answer was so determined and so determined. I can not help but asked again: "You tell uncle