有时我会对一只蚂蚁产生敬意。在缀满绿苔的墙脚,一只蚂蚁十分匆忙地赶路,它爬过了几块顽石,绕过了在它眼里也许是“湖泊”的几小片水渍。这时候,它发现了一颗米粒,那是一个小孩儿不小心掉下的,它显得很激动。 Sometimes I pay homage to an ant. At the foot of a green moss-encrusted wall, an ant is in a hurry to get on the road. It climbs over a few stones and bypasses a few small pieces of water in its eyes that may be “lakes.” At this time, it found a grain of rice that was accidentally dropped by a child. It looked very excited.