The main content of "The Road of Trees Paves the Air"

People say that this tree has never taken a step forward in its life. In fact, the tree has been running, and its road is in the air. When you lie flat on the grass, you can imagine how the tree looks at its own road. The road is vast and blue, turning rosy in the morning and golden red in the evening. Trees can't see the end of the road clearly. It sometimes thinks that Baiyun Castle is the end, but the castle is already in blowing in the wind. Heavy rain is the water sprayed on the road.

At this time, the tree didn't want to go. It can't figure out how it turned into a reservoir, and it used rain to flood. But this is the most beautiful time after the rain. Rain not only washed away the dust on trees and grass, but also washed away the noise of the world. Is it particularly quiet after the rain? Everything hangs its head in silence.

Rain fell on bark, pebbles, cow dung and leather grass, and then suddenly stopped, so many stereos stopped roaring. If it doesn't rain, what will rain? Everything is waiting for that thing. Here comes that thing. It's birdsong.

If those pushy birds didn't break the silence, the world would still be quiet, and no one would be embarrassed to disturb the silence caused by the rainstorm with their own voices. The ant's legs are numb, but it doesn't turn over, for fear that the thunder of turning over and touching the grass will break the silence. After the bird song, the world was in chaos. There are more birdsongs on the vocal cords. You heard the water pouring into the tree hole, the earthworm began to drill, the badger farted while running, and the wind scraped the water off the leaves with a rain scraper.

It's a mess It's too noisy. Just like before the rain. It may be noisy. Rain turns dirt in the air into sewage and gives it to the earth for safekeeping. Flowers wipe off the rain on the face and float to the ground, which is extremely delicate and charming. The way the tree sees it is getting closer and closer. Closer, it almost saw the heavenly heart, which is where it is going.

The tree took away all the branches on the road, and the destination of the tree was the stars in the sky. They are white broad beans sprinkled on blue silk, white light spots penetrating at the end of the tunnel, and fossils in black ice that never melts. The tree is a candlestick under Ursa major, and the candle flower is a flower that only blooms in spring. Trees walk on the road in the sky, the road is clean and dustless, and fellow travelers are birds.

Although birds sleep in trees at night, they fly away at dawn. What the tree sees most is a bird's belly crossing the sky, just like a fish swimming overhead from the bottom of the sea. The tree looked back and saw the grass behind it. The grass always follows the tree and then turns yellow. The tree thinks that the grass has spent all its life to grow two inches.

The butterfly sent the tree away in spring, and it squatted on the bud of the tree to tell him. Butterflies say that the clouds in the sky are actually a collection of thousands of butterflies, and the wind pushes them across the sea. Trees are not afraid to walk slowly. Slowness is a natural virtue. All the harm brought by nature is related to speed. Floods and earthquakes are caused by the sudden rapid movement of the watch hands inside it, and then continue to slow down.

Slow is beauty. How long did it take the mountain to climb from the ground to the sky? How long does it take for snowflakes to fall from the sky to the ground? Trees transport all nutrients evenly to all branches, so that they can continue to run to the sky. How many children have gone to heaven since spring? Big trees and small trees, each branch is their child, and the oldest willow is holding its tender child in the sky.

In spring, there is not a tree whose children don't go out. Their parents spruced up the children and dressed them in new clothes. Some branches have flowers, which are flowers inserted in the head. Magnolia is not a flower, it is simply a gift, it is like a white jade cup. Branches go to heaven, not empty-handed, but with things.

Lilacs hide white in purple. After the four petals are opened, the trees are covered with fragrant scales. Without peach blossoms, it is not spring. Peach blossoms make people crazy, make people believe in the future and love at first sight. Peach blossom is far from fruit, and close to pen and ink and rice paper. Peach blossom is the beginning of one thing, perhaps the beginning of an affair, perhaps the beginning of depravity.

Peach blossoms look better on the ground than on the branches. When pear blossoms are in full bloom, such as the riots in Shan Ye, a tree on the green grass is white and dense, which is crazy. People can't do anything but be dumbfounded. The land that has been silent for a winter has been heated by pear blossoms. In the band, pear blossoms and gongs are loud, paving the way for a good show. Forsythia suspensa is spring, it is a flower on the bush.

Although there is the name of the drugstore, it is beautiful. The brightest color in nature is not red but yellow. Yellow is associated with awakening. It's a soprano in the band. Golden bees fly into the stamens of forsythia suspensa. You think its home is forsythia, not a beehive. They are a family.

Trees worship the sky with flowers, poplars join in the fun with small green leaves that don't bloom, and pine trees pinch needles to welcome the spring. All the branches point to the heart of heaven. Come on, tree, there are countless roads waiting for you in the sky. Trees ignore dirt, gravel, weeds and unfrozen ice.

The tree's eyes only stared at the sky, watching, and it found leaves growing on its shoulders, like shawls and trays, leaving a few drops of rain on them after the rain. When the leaves are wide, the treetops can't see the soil under their feet clearly. Its eyes are just branches and stars at night. The moon looks at every tree through the cracks in the clouds.

Worms are turning leaves underground, such as old books. The tree goes to the sky and spits out smaller leaf buds as it goes. If it is a tea tree, these leaf buds become tea. I don't know how far the tree is from the sky. It will last until autumn.

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The road covered with trees was written by Barguet Yuan Ye. His surname is "Barguet", which is the name of the golden family in the Mongolian tribe. Ancestral home in Zhelimu Monk Zuohouqi, Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region. Now he is a professional writer of Liaoning Provincial Public Security Department and vice chairman of Liaoning Writers Association.

198 1 began to publish his works, and dozens of works such as Grass and Mountain have been published. Novels, essays, poems and literary reports have won many awards. Barguet vilen, singer Tengger singer and painter Chao Ge are known as the "Three Musketeers on the Grassland" in China's literary and art circles.