你,不过是一棵小树,孤零零地站在我家门口。我一直觉得,没有任何人的帮助,你是熬不过冬天的。可是,你为什么还没倒下?你仍旧那么执著,还是那么直直地站着。春天,树木都冒出新绿,可是你光秃秃的树干上几乎看不出一点儿绿意。路过的行人,瞧都不瞧你一眼,连小狗小猫走到你身边都不愿意多呆,还有人质疑:种这么一棵没用的树干吗?而你,只是静静地站着,好像甘愿就这样活下去,被人讽刺,任人嘲笑…… You, but a small tree, stand alone in front of my house. I always felt that you can not survive the winter without anyone’s help. However, why did not you fall? Are you still so persistent, or standing so straight. In spring, trees are greenery, but you barely see a little greenery on your bare trunk. Passing pedestrians, do not look at you, even puppies and kittens walked to your side are not willing to stay, there are people questioned: planting such a useless trunk? And you, just quietly standing, Seems to be willing to live on this way, being ironic, someone ridiculed ...