In my neighborhood, there is such a big silent tree. In spring, turquoise leaves cover the branches, swaying in the wind, showing a vibrant scene. Under the tree, three benches are crowded with people. Old, young, male, female, and even toddlers are sitting on the benches, talking and laughing happily. You see, two old grandpas were sitting on a small bench, talking and laughing while playing Go, killing their boring retirement time. The chubby kid, grinning from ear to ear, with his hands held by his grandmother, is carefully taking a step and learning to walk. The grandchildren and grandchildren were really enjoying each other's company!
In the summer, when students are on summer vacation, there are even more people coming to cool off. There were people with fans, eating popsicles, drinking beverages, and all kinds of postures. Mischievous little children jumped up and down, climbed the trees like monkeys, sat on the branches to play and fool around. At night, old women happily square-danced under the trees, twisting their bodies, humming to the music, laughing, and enjoying themselves, seeming to be ten years younger again.
The trees are like this, serving people. In the fall and winter, the tree is also surrounded by people. Day after day, year after year, quietly serving people, bringing joy to people. It, let the children climb up and down on it; it, let people randomly tug it branches and leaves; it, let the children in the branches of the tree happily "swing"...... how many years, who, once upon a time noticed, is the tree to bring joy to mankind? The tree is to bring mankind a cool?
If there is another life, I would like to be a tree, to be a selfless tree, standing forever, greening the environment, guarding a vast area of land; I would like to be a tree, with their own lush body, blocking the harsh sunlight for mankind; I would like to be a tree, with their own spirit, so that countless people to learn ......
The spirit of trees is invaluable. The spirit of the tree is rare and precious. Dreaming, hoping, to be a tree, to be a tenacious, unyielding, silent tree