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几年前,在给故去的父亲上坟时,无意间发现父亲的坟头长了一棵细小的植物,在清明节的时候吐着一丝丝绿,当时也没有太留意,只以为是一株一岁一枯荣的草本植物罢了,况且在那个万物还没有复苏的季节,我也不忍心将这一抹绿拔掉。直到年前回家,再次前往父亲的坟头,那株小植物竟长到了成年人手臂大小。此时的植物已经显出了原型,它不是一株草,是一棵实实在在的树,而且是一棵弯腰的树,我叫不上它的名字。树木长在父亲坟头的正中央,把坟头的石头挤得东倒西歪,树木的身子有丈把高,在
A few years ago, while granting graves to the deceased father, he inadvertently found his father’s grave grew a small plant. At the time of the Ching Ming Festival, there was a trace of silky green. At that time, he did not pay any attention to it. A dry herb, nothing more than that, and in that season of things that have not yet recovered, I do not have the heart to unplug it. Until years ago to go home, once again to his father’s grave, the plant grow to the size of an adult arm. The plant at this time has shown the prototype, it is not a grass, is a real tree, but also a bent tree, I can not name it. Trees grow in the middle of his father’s grave, the grave of the stone packed crooked, tall trees,