Hey, you're standing by the pool, next to a furry banyan tree. Have you forgotten that child, like the bird that built its nest on your branch and left you? Don't you remember how he sat at the window and looked at your tangled roots in surprise? Women often go to the pool to draw a basin full of water, and your big shadow shakes on the water, like a sleeping person struggling to wake up. Sunshine dances on the microwave, like a small shuttle weaving a golden carpet. Two ducks are beside the reed, swimming in the shadow of the reed, and the child sits there quietly thinking. He wants to be the wind, blowing through your rustling branches; Want to be your shadow, grow up with the sun on the water; Imagine a bird perched on your tallest branch; I also want to be those two ducks, swimming between reeds and shadows.
Village edge
That old banyan tree
Wait quietly.
The old banyan tree is very good to you.
Spend a wonderful childhood with us.
We had a good time in your arms.
Climb up your broad arms.
Blowing a whistle made of green leaves
Taste red and sweet juice.
Looking for birds that sing happily.
A heart without wrinkles is always generous.
Old banyan, you always smile.
Tear off the days page by page.
We have grown up.
And you, old banyan, your beard is getting longer and longer.
The wrinkles carved by years are deeper.
Old banyan tree
When I grow up, I look at you affectionately.
You looked at me with a smile.
Grandpa Rong, your smile is still so amiable.
Grandpa, although time flies.
We won't forget the scene under the tree.
Zhang's Ci in Song Dynasty
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The mountains are dark and the autumn clouds are dark, and the crows crow against the banyan trees. Where are the old friends? It rained all night in Xiting. Dream into the new cool, just to eliminate the residual heat. Do you know that?/You know what? Swallows will take their young. Another year has flown by.
Su Yun, the author of Lingnan Poetry, wrote a broken sentence in the Tang Dynasty.
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There are many banyan trees in Li Guo, and the streets are full of princes.
The fig leaves fell in Liuzhou in February, even the author Liu Zongyuan's seven wonders of the Tang Dynasty.
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The official feeling is full of sadness, and spring is half like autumn. The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.
Zhu Dunru, the author of divination operator, is a genre word in Song Dynasty.
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Partridges are singing in the mountains, and Lu Yun in Longzhou is dark. Banyan leaves are dark, plums are green, and the tree is 100 feet high. I don't pick up people every day, and it's windy and rainy. It was dark, the ghost in the stream was cold, and the sound of bronze drums was vaguely heard.
The roots of the ancient banyan tree are like dragons, and the skin is like a cracked stone, like a centenarian stroking his long beard.
★ There is an ancient pagoda tree in the yard, with many knots and bumps, just like a bony old man.
★ An old locust tree in the corner of the yard did not move, and the messy dead branches seemed to throw a fishing net into the sky.
★ The spring wind blows gently, and the drizzle moistens quietly. The brown buds on the elm tree turned into soft yellow-green round coins.
★ The trunk of the old elm is thick, and the bark splits together, like a large fish scale.
★ This old elm tree, in this endless sand sea, is like a kind old man, holding a huge green umbrella high, sheltering pedestrians from the wind and rain and the sun.
★ Willows hang weakly, as if to get into the ground to avoid the hot sun.
★ Several rows of rotten willows hang down like hair, stripped their leaves and swaying in the cold wind.
★ Rain and fog swirl on the willow leaves, rustling sand, like a girl stroking the strings, and like a silkworm swallowing mulberry leaves.
★ The willows on both sides of the river changed from light green to dark green, swaying new soft branches and reflecting them on the river, which made the river dyed green, as if an emerald river was running eastward.
★ Losing the scaly bark crisscrossed by green willows is like wrinkles on the face of a silent old man.
★ When you walk on the road, the flying sheep often surround you from left to right, or touch your clothes or face, and they are entangled. This will remind people of the ancient poem "Even when a wild goose flies, it also has feelings"
★ The birch forest is like groups of slim girls in white dresses.
★ The white lotus after the rain has a unique style. The water drops on the lotus leaf roll around and shine like broken pearls. Drops of water dripped from the bud, and the newly opened Bai Lianhua was crystal clear and lovely, wrapped in silver and as bright as the moon.
★ Bai Lianhua is like a peach blossom, but the rain can't destroy it, and it is like a peony being suddenly sprayed without mud; It seems that the Spring Festival is elegant and affectionate, but the fruit is not proud.
★ Under the morning sun, among the green trees, a string of longan is like a chubby little urchin, grinning.
★ Hawthorn began to turn red, like a shy little girl, hiding to show half her face.
Cherry blossoms covered the stockade like white clouds.
★ Autumn, reddish persimmons, like a flame, amaze you.
★ Every persimmon tree is burning with a passionate flame, showing off the news of a bumper harvest of oranges to people.
★ The branches of willow trees have sprouted yellow buds, which are like the small mouths of chickens.
★ The drizzle is like dust, and the willows by the lake are dripping with crystal water, like the hair of a girl who has just taken a bath.
The willows on both sides of the dam, some like white-haired old people, some like girls with long hair shawls, are long dams, which are separated into a corridor with beaded curtains.
★ A line of willows is half immersed in the water, as if a group of girls lifted their skirts and stood in the moonlight washing their long hair.
★ The willows hang down their slender and soft branches freely, just like a girl who has just washed her hair without braiding her long hair.