Life perception

I often hold my head in a daze, what is life?

I stumbled upon a pot of flowers. It was brought to me by my aunt from Hong Kong. It has a beautiful name: Yimihua. On its small and green leaves, there was a long note with a densely written word. The aunt told me that the word was the story of Yimihua, so I read it carefully. Once upon a time, in a desert, a plant was grown. It was called "Yimi". Everyone thought it was like a weed, unremarkable, but with such a beautiful name. So, they agreed that Yimi is a Embroidered pillows, invisible, poor Imi was thus bullied. One night, Yimi dreamed that she had blossomed into a beautiful flower and became a celebrity, so she believed that her dream must be true. After this, Yimi continued to absorb only the water and nutrients in the desert, and finally opened the flower, even though it only took two days to spend. When a scientist came to the desert to visit the small plant, he was amazed. In such a harsh environment, Yimi could bloom. He was amazed by the tenacity of Yimi, and carefully transplanted it, prolonging its life. . I admire the firmness of Yimi and admire its unremitting efforts. It will be a positive teaching material that I dare to challenge my destiny.

I have seen such a thing, a female mouse stole a biscuit and was discovered by a cat, so they launched a real version of "cat and mouse." It clasps the biscuit with two claws and runs desperately outside the room, but it can't stand the heavy load, but it is still tired. Seeing that the cat is going to catch up, it puts the biscuit up and pushes it, the biscuit is Like a little doll, he rolled into the rat hole without hesitation. At this time, a mouse poked his head out. It was very small, his body was full of blood, and there were only a few hairs on his skin. It seems that it was just born! The cat caught the mother mouse. It struggled and yelled. It was like saying, "Child, mother is gone, you have to live well!" Maybe the cat and the god of death were touched by it, let it Dragging the body full of scars back to the hole.

Oh, I understand! The meaning of life lies in giving, in giving, not in giving up, not in gaining.

Fourth grade: 虞轶晨