校园里的梧桐树,你是我们的好朋友。春天,你发芽了。一个个灰白色的,有细柔绒毛的芽苞,快乐地绽开在枝头,就像小弟弟微笑着睁开眼睛。夏天,我们在你的树阴下做功课,多么凉爽。有时,我仰起头来,透过密匝匝的绿叶,我看见金色的阳光在闪烁。我好像看见了你明亮的眼睛。秋天,你悄悄地落叶了,我们把落叶积起来,点燃了。火苗跳跃着,发出呵呵的笑声。我们把黑色的草灰埋在你的脚下。让它变成养料,使你长得更加粗壮。冬天,在我做功课的地方,照射着灿烂的阳光。我明白了,梧桐 Plane tree in the campus, you are our good friends. Spring, you sprout A gray, soft hair bud bud, happily blooming in the branches, like a little brother smiled and opened his eyes. Summer, we do your homework under the shade of trees, how cool. Sometimes, when I look up, I see the golden sun shimmering through the green leaves of Mizuzawa. I seem to have seen your bright eyes. Autumn, you quietly fallen leaves, we put the leaves up, lit. Flame leaping, issued a hehe laughter. We buried the black grass ash under your feet. Let it become nourishment, make you grow more robust. In winter, where I did my homework, I shone bright sunshine. I understand, Indus