偶尔在秋日的校园,看见操场边的梧桐被风折磨得只剩下一层精瘦苍劲的躯干,我常常有些隐痛的感觉。常常想起草长莺飞时,梧桐绿意盎然的生机;常常回忆起夏花绚烂时,梧桐叶轻舞飞扬的倩影;梧桐的蓬勃之美,就淋漓在那片快乐的阳光里。然而,冬日氤氲的时 Occasionally in the autumn school campus, I saw that the indus on the playground was crushed by the wind to leave only a thin and vigorous trunk. I often felt a little painful. Often want to draft Chang Fei, the green life of Indus; often recalled when the summer blossoms, the indulgence of the Indus leaves dance; the indulgence of Indus, in the happy sunshine. However, when the winter weather