After a rainstorm, more than half of the branches of the willow trees downstairs were swept away, leaving only a few sparse wickers and leaves hanging on them alone.
I really didn't notice this willow tree before. Perhaps its current misery aroused my pity. Let me stop and look at it carefully. It grows in a crack in the cement floor, and its roots are almost wrapped in thick cement, so it is estimated that there will not be too much water seepage. "I'm afraid it's hard to survive after such a big blow." I shook my head sympathetically
In the bleak autumn, the heavy makeup of rose and lotus has been removed, and the greenery of the earth has been converged. On the morning of late autumn, I hurried to the tree, and a leaf fell on my hair, a long yellow willow leaf. Alas, God didn't even leave a leaf for it? "It is estimated that I really can't live." I thought to myself.
The sword-like wind blew away the colors of autumn. The sky is white, the earth is white and the roof is white, which belongs to the color of winter. I suddenly remembered that willow tree. I hurried downstairs, the snow covered its whole body, and the dry branches looked lifeless. "I'm afraid it really won't last long." I said to myself.
In early spring, the snow melted. After several spring rains, the weather is still cold. I saw the willow again. It seems a little different from last winter. I don't know exactly what's different. It seems to be this color, slightly green. "How is that possible? Shouldn't it be impossible to live? " I muttered to myself and walked away.
The horizon in the distance is like a white fish belly. The noisy summer seems to be coming, and the surrounding air is very dignified. This math problem can't be solved. The hot summer made me feel irritable, so I threw my pen away and looked up from the pile of books, and a thick green came into my eyes. What is that? That willow tree! I suddenly realized that I hurried downstairs. I walked over and gently stroked its branches. Although the branches are not dense enough, each branch is covered with lush leaves and bright green. It is nodding to me, and it is showing me its tenacity.
Willow, your tenacity and persistence deserve my praise!