怒放的野花一蓬野花,在刀削斧劈般的崖壁处怒放着,洁白灿烂,热烈舒展。丰美的姿容仿佛不是开在没有阳光、没有土壤的绝地,而是开在土肥水美的家园。她不在乎有没有人欣赏,也不管有没有人呵护。也许我们与她的这一次相逢和对她的赞叹,只是她一生的一次机缘,但在她简单朴素的生命里,所有的追求与意义会永远纯粹如初,从生到死。 Blossoming wildflowers Peng wildflowers, chopping ax in the knife in full bloom, white and brilliant, warm stretch. Beautiful appearance as if not open in the sun without, without the soil of the Jedi, but open in the soil and water beauty of the United States. She does not care if anyone appreciates it, no matter if anyone cares. Maybe we meet with her this time and marvel at her. It is only a chance of her life. However, in her simple and simple life, all her pursuit and meaning will always be pure and original, from birth to death.