青山绿水的村庄中,新修的一条短短的柏油马路亮铮铮的。路旁,一个脸上沾满泥巴的小男孩站在烈日下看了好几天了,起初他拿着小铁锹不停地刨,后来被村支书骂得狗血淋头,其实他在琢磨:为啥这样的柏油马路不长草呢。这个被太阳晒得黑黑的小男孩问了很多人找答案:父母、有学问的村长、长胡子的老爷爷,甚至还带了一帮小伙伴亲自刨马路。答案却一直没找到,小伙伴们早就开始玩别的游戏了,唯独他傻傻地坚持着。直到村里来了小学 Green mountains and rivers in the village, the newly built a short asphalt road bright clatter. On the roadside, a little boy with a muddy face was seen in the hot sun for several days. At first he kept digging with a small shovel and later was applauded by a village party secretary. In fact, he was pondering: Why this is not a long asphalt road it. The sun-tanned boy asked a lot of people to find answers: parents, learned village chiefs, bearded grandpa, and even brought a bunch of friends to dig their own way. The answer has not been found, my friends have long been started to play other games, but he stupidly insisted. Until the village came to primary school