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Choose to be strong.

The day is gradually getting warmer, the apricot blossoms are blooming, and the pear blossoms are also blooming on the branches. Walking out of the house in the afternoon, the tall aspen is neatly lined up on both sides of the road, and the straight body seems to be a stubborn character. The grass at the foot of the tree also poked its head out from under the stones, following the stubbornness of the tree.

As I walked to the leisure plaza, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a small red ant. It was wounded, one leg was lame for some reason, and it was desperately trying to do something, but it couldn't. I gently held the little ant in the palm of my hand, and the criss-crossing palm prints disoriented it.

The warm sunlight shrouded the earth, and the warm air currents led me to transform into the little ant.

When the stinging meter of sunlight shone on the earth, the little red ant felt the warmth, stretched its waist, moved its muscles and bones to relax all winter, and then kicked open the stones at the hole with its front feet.

Spring is back to the earth! The little red ant is destined to be a worker ant from birth, so it has never skimped on its strength. Fragrant grains of rice, dry branches and leaves, dead insects, etc., it was once carried home alone.

Now it will not enjoy the soothing of the sun alone, it and its partners have shown their industrious nature, and they have worked in groups.

The little red ant walked forward by the scent left behind by its companions, a rule that was all too familiar to it. For no reason, it was unprepared, but when it crossed the small rock, it changed its direction and inadvertently changed the trajectory of its life.

When it realizes that it is lost, the fear makes it fluster, and it feels the cold autumn even though it is spring. It suddenly missed every ordinary and ordinary day in the past. It looked into the distance with a slight abruptness.

Its heart is like a kite with a broken string, and it has been in a daze for a long time. At its most frustrated, it was relentlessly attacked by black ants and inflicted limb damage.

The bits and pieces of the past seeped into his mind little by little, and the little ant remembered those friends who had traveled with him but left. The days of faltering, fortunately with him, no longer afraid of the field without road signs; On melancholy days, there are always flowers on his desk, so I believe that the sunshine is always after the wind and rain.

The past is like the wind, the world is green, I gently put the little ant on the ground, although it is already scarred, but it will not give up looking for its own world. Little ant, little ant, do you see, the poplar tree is still standing straight, and the little grass can also find space for development from the skull. Please don't give up this strength, choose to be strong and choose life, and choose to be strong to choose life.

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