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乡村最不少见的应该是树木吧,东一处,西一角,站着歪着,知名或不知名的树木,风一吹,只听见沙沙的响声,只闻到淡雅的清新。噢,有时还有一些苦味,我知道,那是你的气息,是我的邻居、我的挚友泡桐的味道。自我有记忆以来,便知道你生得又高又大,像一个擎天的力士,支撑着一方天空,也支撑着我的童年。你长在水边,有时我站在岸边,望着你投向水中的光影,竟有些痴了,直到小伙伴连连呼唤,我才从虚境中出来,嬉闹着在你的身旁洒下一串串笑声,与你婆娑的枝叶和成一曲《阳春》。
The most common in the village should be the trees, east and west, standing askew, well-known or unknown trees, the wind blows, only to hear the rustle of the sound, only to smell the elegant fresh. Oh, sometimes there is some bitterness, I know, that is your breath, is my neighbor, my best friend paulownia taste. Since I had my memory, I knew that you were born tall and big, like a strong man, supporting the sky on one side and also supporting my childhood. You grow up in the water, sometimes I stand on the shore, looking at the light and shadow you cast into the water, actually a little crazy, until the little friends recalled, I just come out of the virtual environment, frolic with your side next to shed String of laughter, with your whirling leaves and into a “spring.”