The river twists and turns, quietly flowing in the arms of the town, it silently tells the old story. There are several houses next to a small Qingshiqiao, and there is an inclined soil slope next to it. This poor old tree clings tenaciously to the sloping soil slope to survive. From a distance, it looks like a giant umbrella that holds up the sky, covering the Qingshiqiao in an inclined posture, facing a small Castanopsis kawakamii across the river. Is that little tree its naughty baby? Li Hou's trunk has been chapped, and the lines on his body are inclined upward, as if grandpa fairy held the tree in his arms and twisted it. Some trees are empty, and this old tree has passed its youth. We can imagine its grandeur and straightness, but the passage of time is unstoppable after all! But it is still fighting, supporting the weight of the whole body with its remaining strength, still showing the beauty of masculinity and explaining the charm of sunset red to people! Branches are also deeply encouraged to show their true colors of life, and they strive to expand their living space into the air. The leaves covered with sunshine are full of vitality and enjoy themselves in the breath of spring. It's really a dead tree that sprouts. The leaves are green with red, and it is difficult for Danqing, who is good at color matching, to draw such beautiful colors. They absorb the essence of clean water and are full of smart and moist light. I'm afraid such leaves are made of jasper. When the sun shines, they are transparent, colorful and beautiful. At this time, the breeze is unwilling to be lonely and comes to soothe the young leaves. The long-lived grandfather couldn't help bursting into hearty laughter. When I approach it, I have to respect it more. What kind of environment it lives in Needless to say, the soil is barren, and the slope is still very large. The ancient tree can't stand upright, and it is painfully and uncomfortably supported from the waist of the slope. It spent a long time in this posture. What a strong willpower. Some residual roots have long been exposed, filled with chapters of fighting against wind and rain, witnessing the wind and frost of history. Many roots stick together and dig stubbornly into the soil to provide nutrients for the trunk and leaves.
The ancient trees were carved by the years, but they still silently guarded the bridge.
In the past, people always liked to live in its shade for a while, watching the stream flowing under the bridge, feeling the ancient charm of ancient trees and enjoying a comfortable life.