That touch of green
Author: Zhou Rong
That touch of green
neither like budding tender
It is not like the tender
and it lacks the mature deep
Maybe it is a bit of blue sky
Or it is a drop of sea
This is a unique color
Don't need to praise
Don't need to rely on
Even if it is incompatible with the gray and black
around
, it is this color
with that thick green
relieves the withering in my heart
Ginkgo tree four seasons
Author: Zhou Rong
Master Su's spring is more passionate than I imagined and has more energy. Unlike the fleeting moments in Nanjing, the spring here is ready early. When the spring is chilly, the forsythia flowers on both sides reflect the Yuquan River no longer cold. When it is a little warm, I was surprised to find that the two rows of ginkgo trees that are often stored in my mobile phone album were already green and make people happy.
Speaking of these two rows of ginkgo trees, it can be regarded as an extremely beautiful scenery on campus. When I first entered school, the early autumn wind made the leaves slightly yellow. When the leaves had not yet faded their last green, I always stopped to watch them whenever I passed there during class. The green ginkgo leaves unknowingly inlaid with golden velvet edges. Slowly, I could pick up fallen leaves on that path, and later, the golden and eye-catching leaves paved into a "golden road".
After an afternoon class, I took the way back to the dormitory from that road. After walking a long uphill, from the yellow tops of the tree, to the freely growing sections of the tree, and finally to pedestrians wearing colorful sweaters clearly under the tree, their vision gradually widened like jumps, and as the downhill in the distance continued to extend, the figure gradually was covered by a golden yellow. The school is romantic, leaving behind this Golden Avenue for everyone to take photos and swim the circle of friends. Walking on such a romantic downhill road, the squeaking leaves under your feet seemed to be smiling. However, this romance also has a time limit, with a shelf life of up to two days. Later, watching the "ginkgo scenery" in late autumn became my unstoppable entertainment every year.
With the freshness of my first school entrance, my love for ginkgo trees lasted throughout the autumn. After watching such a visually impacted scenery, gradually, the bitter cold wind in Xuzhou also blew into the campus. Soon, the sweater was changed into a coat, and the golden ginkgo leaves were blown away to the ground, unwilling to stay on the branches. The pedestrians under the tree were wrapped tightly, leaving only the last little remaining leaves on the top of the tree, holding on in the cold wind. By the end of the semester, the complicated exams and the inability to go home for a semester, and the heart is like an arrow, so I have no time to take care of the withering fall, which really neglected this former "favorite friend".
Later I saw the ginkgo tree, which was the start of the school season after the winter vacation. After a whole winter baptism, when it was warm and cold, the originally bare branches burst out with vigorous growth force, revealing tender green leaf buds. From spring to winter, from cold to summer, ginkgo trees have been working hard to grow. They don't care whether anyone pays attention to or how long it lasts, and they won't grow for anyone. Spring sprouts, summer stretches, autumn blooms, and winter witheres. I met them in autumn and admired the golden blooms of autumn. I love the autumn of ginkgo, so naturally some people love the spring, summer and winter of ginkgo. But whether it is praise or neglect, their main theme is the regular growth day after day.
No matter what season, I still love to walk on that downhill road, so that the hem of the skirt will flutter in the wind with the ginkgo leaves. At that time, I was the happiest.
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