摘要
缤纷夏日,愿得绿树浓荫二三里,为清凉,也为诗意。没有哪个季节的树,会像夏天里这般绚烂。春天的树太娇嫩,像一个孩子,可爱有余而热情不足,秋天的树太苍凉,仿佛一位老人,阅尽沧桑繁华洗尽,而冬天的树又太忧愁,褪尽了颜色,宛如一座雕塑,只顾埋头沉思缺乏生气。只有夏天的树,站立在那,虽然不言不语,却在向你诠释着什么叫做生命的激情。经过一个春天的酝酿,枝叶已经完全长好,郁郁葱葱浓浓实实,就像一个小伙子,四肢发达,骨骼强健,充满着无限的青春与活力。炎炎夏日,在路边,在公园。
Trees are more splendid in summer than in other seasons.In spring,they are like a child,too tender and lovely but not passionate enough.In autumn,they are too bleak,like an aged man who has experienced vicissitudes and gets free from the bondage of prosperity.
出处
《走向世界》
2021年第30期48-49,共2页
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