An antique old house, hidden in the depths of a faint alley, has many flowers and trees in the yard. Climb up the roof along the narrow wooden ladder, and the view is empty, overlooking Lingshan Xiushui Town. Looking up, the blue sky was covered with a layer of gauze, and the golden gray clouds drifted easily, holding the railing and looking down. Under the courtyard wall, an old pagoda tree covered the courtyard and windows with thick green branches and leaves. This antique pagoda tree is said to have lived for hundreds of years. No one knows how long you have lived in this yard. I walked into you silently, stood under your towering branches and thought quietly. ....

I wonder which ancient wind it is. Blow you into the brown soil, like a silent tadpole, potentially dark river bottom. Water nourishes your body day by day, making you slowly swell and sprout. Roots that grow underground all your life help you suck gently. In order to stick your head out of the ground, you save the power of life bit by bit. In the dark and silent world, you seem to hear the running sun, making a golden sound. You miss the rainbow of the sun, the bright sunshine, and you love the aura of the moon, the gentle moon. You miss the green earth and the sound of grass; The singing of birds. You think they miss you, too, so: it's raining acacia. .....

The spring breeze turns the oasis green, and the sky is clear in Wan Li. You slowly crush a thick layer of sand and mud on the land, break through the dull air and quietly drill out the moss and wet soil; Shake off all the mud; Slowly stretch your waist carefully; I saw a colorful world, waiting for your arrival. In the sunshine, you are covered with green; For the prosperity of life, enjoy the sunshine. You grow two green leaves happily, facing the wind and relaxing to the sun-whispering quietly. On that day, you opened bright white flowers, and each petal was so delicate and childish; Bees fly around you tirelessly, and pink plates turn around you; Birds fly freely above your head. Thanks to the care of sunshine and the moisture of rain and dew, you grow up happily day by day. I don't know what year. You finally turned into a big tree! ... from ancient times to the present, I have read all about life and death on the ground, sharing weal and woe! After watching the prosperity of the floating world, I also experienced the indifference of the world. ....

Just open the window, and your richness will almost drip into the window. I like sitting quietly under the window, smelling your faint fragrance, reading, drinking tea, meditating, or making up some strange dreams. Whenever I am tired and upset, I lean against the window and look at your thick and full green, just like the breeze floating in the quiet night. Suddenly, my whole body is full of relaxation and coolness, and I just feel energetic. At dusk, I stood by the window and watched the sunset slowly slide down from your branches, listening to the swaying tree wind in the sunset, like a beautiful music, which made my mood suddenly enlightened and my mind suddenly enlightened. In the moonlight, you covered the tree with white flowers, and in the breeze, I covered my skirt as bright as stars. At night, your rustling leaves gently lead me to sleep, and the twittering of birds in the branches quietly wakes me up from my dream. ....

Your elegant fragrance attracts the songs of orioles, swallows, baboons and magpies, and there are often lively parties in front of my window because of your presence. I like listening to their cheerful songs. This song makes me feel harmonious, quiet and peaceful. Thick and full of green, because of this singing, the shade is more encrypted. Slightly, I smell the flowers again. Although it is faint, it permeates the air and becomes an eternal fragrance in the nose and soul.

In the blooming season of Sophora japonica, the yard is full of the fragrance of Sophora japonica. The green leaves are covered with ivory petals, and clusters are hung on the branches, covered with snow, and covered with snow. When I came back from a long trip and walked into the alley, I inadvertently looked far away, as if I saw a white fairy tale world. Eyes full of white flowers, like snowflakes, crystal white, clusters of flowers with the aroma of attacks, emitting bursts of fragrance, refreshing, intoxicating. In the breeze, you shook your little green fan and waved it at me briskly, welcoming me home! Embrace me with intoxicating green leaves! ....

I stood at the window and looked at you quietly. Your tall, green and dignified trunk is round and thick. Printed with wrinkles and lines! The branches are swaying, your crown is like the umbrella bone of Bambusa bambusa, and the green leaves are the umbrella cover, which can cover the sun and rain. Every piece of Ye Er is like thousands of green butterflies perched on branches. White flowers, with the fragrance of elegance and chastity, filled my room. Sunlight, like a golden thread, sends out a dazzling aura among the branches. You are a beautiful scenery in front of my window, which makes me never tire of seeing it. .....

In midsummer, the branches and leaves are green and golden in the sun; Weave into a dense shade and cover the branches. Slightly curved twigs, like soft long arms, extend green branches and leaves to my window! Open the green umbrella for shade. Block the burning sun in midair! I stand in your shady shade, as if covered with a cool quilt, overflowing with a cool feeling, which makes me feel refreshed and comfortable.

Autumn has come, all the flowers and plants in nature have died, and the sky is as thick as ashes. However, in front of my window, there are strings of green fruits hanging from your green branches, swaying in the bleak season. After the cold snap, the branches were shining with sharp luster and stood naked in front of the window. Despite the cold wind and heavy snow, they still blocked Leng Xue for me, which made me feel pity and gratitude. Day after day, year after year. Whether it's sunny spring, hot July, thunderstorm summer, stormy late autumn or snowy winter, you've always been by my side through ups and downs.

I often walk in your free silence, under your shady sky and in your friendly green leaves. Therefore, my heart is so happy, the melody of youth is playing in my soul, touching the heartstrings of love ... The locust tree outside the window, you have a warm childlike innocence. How lively and light, how energetic. In the wind, the branches dance for me! In the rain, the sound of fallen leaves seems to whisper to me quietly. You are unassuming, indifferent, uncontroversial and never show off your shadow. Your white flower is like a pure heart. You don't envy Gu Song on the mountain or despise the grass on the ground. Your enthusiasm is so simple that you bring beautiful colors and green sounds. You cast a dense shade for me with colorful tree shadows, you breathe evenly, injecting a little fragrance into my heart, and you soothe the remnants of my youth with whispers that only I can understand, which makes my heart swell with hope for a better life.

The locust tree outside the window, who is so infatuated with you ... You hold up an umbrella for me with your green arm in front of my window. ....