小故事悬崖上的一朵花
㈠ 悬崖边上的一朵花
我不会去,因为我要活着,还要每天早上给你做早餐吃,一起上下班,一起打闹,一起看日出日落,如果有一天,你遇到一个比我优秀的男孩,而且你更喜欢他的时候,我就会跑到悬崖边,为你去摘那朵花。
㈡ 如果一个女孩非常喜欢悬崖上的一朵花,而你去摘的结果是百分之百的死亡,你会不会摘给她」
我不会,因为我想和她共度余生,如果我去了就再也不能和她在一起了,等到有一天,她发现这世界上还有更好的男孩,更适合陪你走完余生的人,我再去悬崖边为她摘那朵花
㈢ 假如悬崖上有一朵花,很漂亮,让你去帮她摘,但你知道,摘这朵花的荚果就是你必死无疑,你会去吗为什么
不会去,如果你老婆爱你也不会让你去.如果她让你去,说明她不爱你,而为一个不爱你的人去送命,是不值得的.
㈣ 喜欢悬崖上的一朵花,而你去摘 求这小故事的英文翻译
The girl finally found the courage of the boy said: "We break up"
The boy asked: "Why?"
The girl said: "tired, you do not need a reason."
One night
Smoking does not only talk the boy
Girl's heart more cold
"Not even retain the expression of lover
Give me what kind of happiness? "
After a long time
The boy finally can not help but say: "how do you can stay?"
The girl said slowly:
"Answer a question, if you can answer on the answer to my heart, I'll stay."
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...
"For example, I very much like a flower on a cliff, and you pick the results of one hundred percent
Death, would you pick me? "
The boy then said: "Tomorrow morning, to tell you the answer you?"
Girl's heart suddenly gray down
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...
Wake up, the boy has not
Only a paper filled with words of warm milk cup in under pressure
The first line, let the girl sank through the
"Honey, I will not pick
But please allow me to state the reasons for not pick
You will only use the computer typing
The program are always a big mess
Front of the keyboard and then cry
I want to keep your fingers to your finishing process
You always forget to take out the key
I want to keep running back to your feet open the door
You love travel
In their own cities are often lost
I want to keep the eyes to show you the way
Per month (friends) to visit when
Your body is always cold, but also stomach pain
I want to keep your belly warm palm
You do not love to go out
I fear you will suffer from autism
I want to keep your mouth to catch lonely footer
You always stare by computer
The eye is not to spoil too great
I want to live good lives
So you are old
You trim nails
Help you make your chagrin of white hair pulled
Holding your hand
Enjoy the beautiful sunshine on the beach and soft sand
Tell you the color of a blossoming flower
Youth face ... like you
So
I was not sure I love you more than before
I do not want to pick the flower ... "
(Girls teardrop on paper
The formation of crystal flowers)
Wipe the tears, the girl continued to look down:
"Dear
If you have read the
The answer to your satisfaction, then also
Please open the door
I was standing outside the door
Carrying the milk you most like to eat bread ... "
The girl opened the door
See his face
Tight like a child
Only the twisted bread shake hands in front of her
... ... ... ... ... ...
I think this is love or life
Being surrounded by calm
Some ordinary love
Always been eager to ignore the passion and romance of the heart
Love! Caused by both sides, many a minor action, the
Never fixed pattern
Only Love
Can be any one form of bland
Flowers, romantic
But life is floating in the shallow surface embellishment
㈤ 悬崖小花的生长作文
火似的花瓣被狂风打散,零零洒洒地散落在空中,飞舞着,以
一道优美的弧线坠入万丈深渊。
她不是一朵芬芳的百合,也不是一朵娇艳的玫瑰,更不是一朵
盛气凌人的牡丹。她只是朵野花,独自生长在高耸的悬崖上。当她
还是种子时,恶劣的环境逼迫着她:狂风想要使她低头!干旱想要
将她抹杀!寒冷想让她放弃这无谓的挣扎!野花不屈的挣扎着,抗
争着。她痛苦万分,一次又一次险些崩溃!甚至想过不如死了算了
……可她的天性唤醒了她,她没有放弃,因为她想到了——我要开
花。
开花是每一朵花的期望、梦想,也是花存在的意义。花朵代表
的是花的本身。象征着这朵花经历的风风雨雨。所以,再相同的花
,花朵也必定会有不同之处,只是非常细微,不容易被察觉罢了。
记得曾经,她抱怨过命运的不公,抱怨过恶劣的环境,她恨,
恨自己为什么会沦为现在这个样子!她恨,恨大自然为什么这样对
她!她恨,恨自己为什么在大自然面前这样渺小,恨自己为什么不
能改变这一切!可她只是一朵花,一朵野花——平平凡凡,普普通
通,简简单单。
终究还是没有放弃。在呐喊了无数次后,在彷徨了无数次后,
似乎并没有谁来可怜她:狂风依旧刮着干旱依旧存在,寒冷也还是
那样,冷若冰霜。当所有希望都破灭时,当所有求助都宣告失败时
,她才知道,若要生存,只能靠自己。就算大自然的一切都和她作
对,他也已经无所谓了。你们越想将我抹杀,我偏要活得精彩!野
花这样想。尽管这会遇到数不清的艰难困苦,尽管这会遍体鳞伤。
她只是想要活下去,她只是想要证明自己存在的意义,只为开花。
即使要用生命来作为代价,也在所不惜。
她小心翼翼的使用着每一滴水,每天顶着狂风拼命生长。终于
,她冒出了尖尖细芽。可连她自己也不清楚,为什么在这少水,恶
劣的环境中,芽是嫩绿的而不是枯黄的。充满了盎然生机。
一天又一天,艰苦的环境铸就了她钢铁般的意志,有着众花所
没有的顽强生命力。现在狂风,干旱,寒冷,已经不能再对野花的
生存构成威胁了。除非是野花自己放弃自己才行。
不知过了多少星期,多少月,她已长出了花骨朵。盼望了多久
,为的不就是那绽放的一瞬间吗?
一个狂风飞舞的早晨,风比往常要大很多,太阳缓慢升起、青
山挡住了半边。显得有些凌乱,有些仓促。悬崖上,刹那间,花开
了:盎然生机的绿叶衬托着,火似的花瓣慢慢展开。是野花……为
何在这恶劣的环境中野花却生机勃勃?花瓣说明了这一切:这是用
血,用灵魂,用不屈的信念凝结成的花朵!这是用生命绽放的生命
之花!在这上面野花倾注了多少心血,恐怕连野花自己也数不清。
花朵硬是顶着狂风在悬崖上开着!野花傲视着周围的一切,看着下
面衣食无忧的小花小草,他们瑟瑟缩缩的躲在岩石的背后,野花笑
了。既然花朵已盛开,自己的价值也已实现死亡或许是一种解脱。
她轻松了,自由了,放弃了自己深扎在泥土里的根。狂风吹来
,花朵被一瓣又一瓣的吹散,飞上天空。火似的花瓣飞舞在悬崖上
,她们交织着,盘旋着,在空中逐渐飘落。这时,躲在岩石后面的
花儿们都勉强的探出头来,凝望着。直到野花坠入万丈深渊。
……那是用生命谱写的赞歌,那是大自然的协奏曲。