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不知从什么时候开始,我总认为自己是一株土生土长的植物;出于同类的惺惺相惜,懵懂童年的许多时光都用在了交好身边的草木上,并且设身处地地和她们一起,感受日月星辰的开阖,接受风霜雨雪的批阅,经受春夏秋冬的爱憎。当我渐渐灵运了手脚,凿开了混沌,便着手栽种属于自己的植物,培植自己的爱。于是,家中庭院的东墙先有了一棵樱桃树。俗话说:“樱桃好吃树难栽。”对于这,我不敢苟同,因为我亲手栽植的那棵樱桃树,一直长得郁郁葱葱。春天到来时,樱桃花让隔壁的桃李一红一白地率先斗艳,而她此时则含蓄地吐露着细碎的洁白,既不招摇,也不猥琐;欣喜的是,在桃李还没有绽放出新叶的嫩绿时,樱桃
I do not know when to start, I always think of myself as a native plant; out of the same kind of sympathetic, ignorant of many childhood childhood are used to make good on the side of the vegetation, and set themselves in place with them, feel the sun and the moon The opening and closing, accept the frosty rain and snow review, withstand the love and hate of spring, summer, autumn and winter. When I gradually mentally hands and feet, chiselled the chaos, they began planting their own plants, cultivate their own love. Thus, the east wall of the home courtyard has a cherry tree. As the saying goes: “cherry is hard to plant trees.” For that, I can not agree because the cherry tree I planted has always been lush. The arrival of spring, the cherry next to the peach red and white took the lead fight, and at this time she was implicitly revealing fine white, neither swagger nor insignificance; delight is that Peach has not yet bloomed Leaves of the verdant, cherry