我是一只蜗牛。当我终于爬到我认为最高最远的地方——对面王大妈院的墙头时,我站在上面,心中十分自豪。在人类的眼里,我们蜗牛卑微得不值一提,渺小得像路边的小草、沙滩上的小石子。小小的,没人关注我们,没人疼惜我们,没人保护我们,我们只是在默默地,默默地向上爬。在蜗牛的心中,虽然我们笨拙得步履蹒跚,笨重得需要一层壳儿来保护,但我们有着远大的理想,坚定的信念和对未来的渴望。我们多想拥有一双鸟儿一样的翅膀啊!但那不 I am a snail. When I finally climbed to the highest point I think the highest place - opposite the Queen Mother Hospital wall, I stood above, very proud heart. In the eyes of human beings, we snail humble worth mentioning, as small as the roadside grass, pebbles on the beach. No one cares about us, no one pamper us, no one protects us, we are only quietly, silently to climb. In the snail’s heart, though we are stupid and clumsy enough to be protected by a shell, we have lofty ideals, firm convictions and longing for the future. We want to have a pair of birds with the same wings, but that’s not