草蔓在土坎上仰望着向日葵,它没有绝望和痛苦,只是更坚定地把根扎进石缝。它踏踏实实匍匐在贫瘠的土地上,向前,向左,向右,一寸一寸伸展自己,一点一点地攫取阳光、月光和雨露。它的身体不断长出新节,小心翼翼地探索每一处愿意收留自己的极小空间,一块大石头、一垄长满尖刺的荆棘,都会阻拦它拓荒的道路。草蔓不会退缩,它用最真诚友善的心去 Grass creeping up on the ridge looked up to the sunflower, which was without despair and pain, but with more firm roots. It creeps down on a barren land, stretching itself forwards, leftwards and rightwards, an inch by inch, grabbing sunshine, moonlight and rain slowly and bit by bit. Its body constantly grows a new day, carefully exploring every little space that is willing to take its own place, a large rock, a spire of thorns thorns, will block its pioneering path. Grass vine will not back down, it is to use the most sincere and kind heart