亲爱的老银杏:听说您病了。您知道吗,我的心因为这个消息揪痛不已。很疼,很疼。疼得我在人群里控制不住地哽咽、流泪。亲爱的老银杏啊,您知道吗,我怕失去您,很怕,很怕。就如同害怕失去那疼惜我的外祖母。我是在参加山东省作家协会和山东省林业厅联合举办的“山东作家林业行”采风活动时,听一位新结识的朋友说起的。他说:“听说你们老家那棵古银杏出问题了,叶片从五月份就开始干枯,恐怕要不行了。”这怎么可能?!怎么可能?坚韧地存活了四千年而从无大病大灾的老银杏怎么会突然病重啊?“您听说是什么原因导致的吗?”“具体原因不太清楚。”“是因为地面硬化吗?”我想起定林寺里早已让人脚不沾尘的地面和那紧挨着定林寺的 Dear Old Ginkgo: I heard you are ill. Did you know that my heart is falling apart because of this news? It hurts and hurts Pain I can not help but choked in the crowd, tears. Dear Old Ginkgo ah, you know, I’m afraid of losing you, afraid, afraid. Just as afraid of losing that pamper my grandmother. I was talking about a new acquaintance when I participated in the “Shandong Writers Forestry Bank” gathering activities jointly organized by the Writers Association of Shandong Province and the Forestry Department of Shandong Province. He said: “I heard that your home ancient ginkgo problems, the leaves began to dry in May, I am afraid to die. ” How is this possible ?! How? Tough to survive four thousand years without “Why did the old gingko suddenly become seriously ill?” “What do you know about the causes?” “The reason is not clear.” “Is it because the ground is hardened?” Lin temple has long been foot-dusty ground and that next to the forest temple