略带冰凉的秋风又来侵蚀北国的夏天,大街上的人们再一次将厚重的大衣穿在了身上,他们可能丝毫没有留意路边那些青色的果实正羞涩地泛起了红晕,匆匆走在大街上。那小枣在树枝头摇坠着,尽管它们很小,可依旧为这一棵树生长着,甚至为这一条街道装饰着,而正是这可爱的小枣,在一刹那,掀开了一幅留在我心底的美丽风景。在上小学前,奶奶家的后院就是我玩耍的乐园。记忆中几十平方米的院子里种着几棵柳树,还有一棵一直 A little cold autumn wind again to erode the summer of the North, the streets of the people once again heavy coat worn on the body, they may have no notice of the roadside the blue fruit is shy flush flush, hurriedly walk in the street on. The little jujubes were shaking at the branches, though they were small, they could still grow for this one tree, and even decorated this street, and it was this lovely jujube that opened an instant Stay in my heart beautiful scenery. Before going to elementary school, my grandmother’s backyard was my paradise. Dozens of square meters of memory in the yard planted with a few willow trees, there has been a