Can't Wait Until Next Spring

Spring is here and the flowers are blooming. Winter is here and the flowers are dead. The flower said: "I will still bloom next spring." No one answered. Yu Chunhua was born in the mountains. Her father did not love her mother, so she grew up with her grandparents. Grandpa is gone, my best friend is gone, and grandma is gone. She had nothing, but she wanted to get out of this mountain. A wild flower blooms and fades, but will it bloom again next spring?