一缕阳光破开云层,洒下一层金粉,镀在正在吃树叶的它的身上。它只是一只丑陋不堪,甚至连名字都不自知的虫子。但它始终都有一个梦想。它费力地抬起头,从树叶的阴影处,爬到光亮的地方。那里叫作天空,比它见过的所有的水洼都要清澈、广阔。出世时瞬间映入眼帘的那一抹蓝色,令它神往。它想,它能够到达那地方。一夜,它在睡梦中隐隐约约看到一个影 A ray of sunshine break open the clouds, sprinkle a layer of gold powder, plated on it is eating leaves. It is just an ugly, insecure insect. But it always has a dream. It strenuously looked up, climbing from the shadow of the leaves to the bright place. There it is called the sky, which is clear and vastly wider than all the puddles it has seen. The moment it was born, the blue hint of that touch, it fascinated. It wants it to reach that place. Overnight, it saw a shadow in its sleepy