I understand that I don't have the fragrance of plum blossoms, the richness of peony and the nobility of lotus ... My life is so humble that I can almost completely ignore it, but I love life as much as I love all flowers and plants. Although I grew up in a remote corner of the yard, although I can't see the sun all day, although there are a bunch of messy bricks in the corner, I have given full enthusiasm to life. Because I know: as long as there is enthusiasm for life, a grass can also have brilliant youth.
On the night when I was trying to grow up, I encountered a rare storm. Raindrops as big as beans kept hitting me, and my fragile bones couldn't stand being destroyed and broke at once. ...
I don't know how long, I woke up. It's already daytime, the storm has stopped, the sun is shining, and there seems to be a gorgeous rainbow in the blue sky. And I fell on a broken brick and couldn't struggle anymore.
As we all know, this is the reason why I am weak. Everyone knows that whether I struggle or not has little influence on the world, but I firmly believe that although I am only a small viola yedoensis, I have the same enthusiasm for life as other flowers and plants, yes, I have the same enthusiasm for life!
Thought of here, I took a deep breath, and then suddenly a hard, sure enough, my body out of the old brick, straight up. At the moment, I feel stronger than before. It is my passion for life that gives me the courage to overcome difficulties!
I just grow up day by day.
Finally one day, I opened a small lavender flower.
Just then, a little girl came across me in a remote corner of the yard. She looked at me in surprise and sighed, "What beautiful flowers!"