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密林深处,有花一朵。这朵瘦弱的小花是被一场暴风雨卷来的,磕磕碰碰,终于从枝叶间极小的缝隙落到了沼泽里。当时的她,还是一粒种子。有智慧的老藤精发现了她,用藤蔓把本不属于密林的种子护在身边,为她遮挡寒风与霜冻。密林里没有阳光,小花艰难地生长着,好几轮春秋才抽出纤纤细细的芽。蝶妖来看她,老藤精的笑声融入地下潺潺的水流里,若隐若现,一会儿就听不见了。小花长出第一片花瓣,花瓣的颜色是密林里不曾见过的红。蝶妖带着自己的孩子又
Deep in the jungle, there is a flower. The thin flower was swept by a storm, bumping into it and finally falling into the swamp from the tiny gap between the foliage. She was still a seed at the time. Wisdom of old rattan found her, with vines to protect the seeds do not belong to the jungle, shelter her from the wind and frost. In the jungle, there is no sunshine, and the flowers grow with difficulty. After several rounds of spring and fall, the slender buds are drawn out. Butterfly demon came to see her, Lao Teng fine laughter into the gurgling water, looming, while hearing it. Small flowers grow the first petal, petal color is not seen in the jungle red. Butterfly demon with their own children again