在一个不起眼的角落里,成长着一棵就要枯萎的小草。这棵小草是被父母遗弃的孤儿。它一个人在这里很孤单。在一个寒冷的冬天,北风呼啸,小草听着有声音,突然,有一个黑影在它的身边闪过,这时它惊恐了,毛发都做起了倒立。在这害怕的时候,只见这个黑影又慢慢向小草逼近,这时它已魂飞天外了。突然在小草面前出现了一道亮光,只见这道金光也慢慢向小草移动过来。这道光突然射在了小草的身躯上,照得小草的眼睛睁也睁不开,全身都镶上了一道金边。此刻在小草的面前出现了一个人, In a humble corner, grow a withered grass. This grass is abandoned by parents orphans. It is alone here. In a cold winter, the north wind whistled, the grass listening to a sound, suddenly, a shadow flashed around it, then it was horrified, the hair is upside down. In this scared time, I saw the shadow and slowly approaching the grass, when it is beyond the imagination. Suddenly appeared in front of a light grass, I saw this golden light slowly move to the grass. This light suddenly shot in the grass body, according to the grass's eyes wide open also can not open, the whole body inlaid with a Phnom Penh. At the moment there was a man in front of the grass,