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我家房屋南边有一排树,最高大,枝叶最浓密的莫过于那棵枇杷树了。我很讨厌它。浓密的树冠,挡住阳光,让一块不大的稻场得不到阳光的照晒。想要晒晒太阳,还得爬到家旁的山岭上。除了夏天,它一直在挨我的骂。更可恨的是,也许是老了的缘故,打我记事时起,它就很少开花,即使开花,也是在秋季,开那种惨白惨白的花,花的边缘还有一层褐色的绒毛,不仅与漂亮沾不上边,而且让人见了心里好像有毛毛虫爬过,极不舒服。也没有一丝香气,连蜜蜂、蝴蝶都不光顾。在我心中,这棵枇杷树的花简直有辱花
My house has a row of trees south of the house, the largest, the most dense leaves than the loquat tree. I hate it. Thick canopy, blocking the sun, so that a small paddy field can not get sunshine. Want to bask in the sun, have to climb the mountain next to home. In addition to summer, it has been my scolding. More hateful is that perhaps the old reason, when I hit me notepad, it rarely flowering, even if flowering, but also in the autumn, open the kind of pale flowers, the edge of the flower there is a layer of brown fluff, not only And beautiful do not touch the edge, and people see the heart seems to have crawled caterpillars, very uncomfortable. There is no trace of aroma, even bees, butterflies are not patronized. In my heart, the flower of this loquat tree simply humiliation