秋天,一片黄叶从树梢落下,被风吹着,在空中悠悠地飘。“妈妈,它要飘向哪里?”小女孩问。“春天。”妈妈答。“春天?”春天到了,小女孩指着一片绽开的新叶问:“妈妈,它从哪里来?”“秋天。”“秋天?”“对。还记得那片飘落的黄叶吗?”“记得。”小女孩说完,又指着一朵开放的鲜花问,“妈妈,如果花一直这样开下去,它最终要开成什么样子呢?”“果实。”“如果它是一朵不结果的花呢?”“那就开进人们的心里。”“为什么?”“因为凡是美丽过的东西,人们都会用心记住它。”妈妈说。 Autumn, a yellow leaf falls from the treetops, was the wind blowing, floating in the sky long. “Mom, where does it wanna go?” Asked the little girl. “Spring. ” Mother answered. Spring is coming, the little girl points to a blooming new leaf Q: “Mom, where does it come from?” “Autumn”. “” Autumn? “ ”“ Remember. ”The little girl finished, pointing to an open flower asked,“ Mom, if the flower has been going on like this, it will eventually be opened to what? ”“ Fruit. ”“ If it is a fruitless flower? ”“ Then into the hearts of people. ”“ Why? ”“ Because of all the beautiful things, people Will remember it carefully. ”Mom said.