在杂乱的屋顶,我看见了一株毫不起眼的百香果。它的叶子与我的手掌一般大,像船锚,边缘有不规则的锯齿,那些锯齿像机器的齿轮,看起来十分锋利。它弯弯的枝条细弱无比,像一条长了爪子的小青蛇。虽然那棵百香果长得和我一样高,枝条与叶片苍翠欲滴,但与旁边骄傲挺立着的、像个女王似的桑树相比,它简直像一个犯了错的小孩,微微低着头,躲在楼顶的旮旯里。 On the messy roof, I saw an obscure passion fruit. Its leaves are as large as my palms, like anchors, with irregular jagged edges that look sharp like machine gears. Its curved branches are thin and delicate, like a small green snake with paws. Although the Passion fruit grows as tall as I do, the branches and leaves are emerald, but compared to the princely princely, mimicking a queen-like mulberry, it looks like a mistreated child with a slight head down , Hiding in the roof of the 旮 旯 Lane.