泥土,平凡而又伟大。从孩提时代在乡间的我,就喜欢光着脚在松软的泥土里跑啊跳啊,打飞车、翻斤斗,也喜欢躺卧在她的怀抱里,静静地看着天、山、子牙河,看着树林、麦苗、谷穗,享受着大自然美的恩赐。展开思想的翅膀。“高山起于垒土,植物扎根于泥土,人类的生活靠着泥土,……谁说您卑微?/谁说您土,/您站着是 Soil, ordinary and great. From childhood I was in the country, like to barefoot in the soft dirt running ah jump, hit the car, scoop bucket, but also like to lie in her arms, quietly watching the sky, mountains, teeth River, watching the woods, wheat seedlings, ears of corn, enjoying the gift of nature beauty. Wings to start thinking. "The mountains start with the base soil, the plants are rooted in the soil, the lives of humankind depend on the soil, ... Who says you humble? / Who says your soil, / Your standing is