Went to a year of snow season, sky and dry wind blowing, people feel the winter chill.Sitting on the bus, through the hazy windows, overlooking the street, street and park it at the familiar into the eyes.Several strains of ginkgo biloba over the branches, the crown has already been disseminated Lengao became golden autumn frost, a rare warm bright flashing eyes, warm heart. Park said that, it seems inaccurate.It is a triangle intersection Main Street and an alley formed, an area approximately four five hundred square meters.Due to the narrow terrain, where they will lose the value of the repair room to construct the house.Later, people here planted three cedar, several strains of magnolia, ginkgo trees is good, then assemble the fence around the tree base on the bench, where it becomes gossip, patronize when the so-called recreational park. Park ginkgo tree has thick like a bowl mouth.Because often through here, I’m more familiar with the situation on here.Annual spring, spring time, ginkgo trees are waking up from a deep sleep, joined the ranks of the rivers of the earth dress.Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently.After several rain, ginkgo tree inadvertently cropped up many thin broken pieces of the buds, and instantly they covered with branches, within days, the bare branches becomes a lush, people have to wonder to vitality.At this point all summer, ginkgo trees stretch dense foliage, shade shelter for people.In the fall, gingko leaf slowly become dry, and then green in yellow, and finally becomes golden, then it has completed a short life, start singing Life is short, years of quiet good love song, accompanied by light dance reluctantly migrating to the ground. This afternoon to go home, specifically through the park, closely observed that several strains of ginkgo trees.On the stone floor of the park, strewn with golden leafless.Thick layer of trees, the stacked chaotic, clumps, piles, almost covering the ground.People can not bear offal, for fear that tarnished gold Huang Chunjie body.A little far away from the base of the tree to the ground, then scattered scattered few pieces, presumably this morning that she is after cleaning out.A piece of golden leafless decorated in slate blue, drawn out a beautiful pattern of returning to their roots.Picked up a leafless lonely, long petioles, thin foliage, Yushan used like a harem Prostitute.Today, fans still around, people did not return, Duwusiren, would not appeals to the imagination? Standing under a tree, he looked up, golden garden trees, get dizzy dizzy.Mimizaza in leafless branches shake, just as a butterfly wings to fly in to talk with parting language.They waved weak arms, humming “Auld Lang Syne,” the song, dance interpretation of the circle of life, affectionately shook hands in the air, hugged, and then separated.One, two.They are in a graceful dance, to draw on the final journey of life tempting.Stay too long, everywhere is full of butterflies Pianfei, self seems to have become a butterfly surrounded by trees. Open area of the park, a few old people doing aerobics Jiamusi, in the passion of music, old people drunkenly writhing grace posture.Hot, he took off his clothes, piled on a stone bench in the tree.Deafening sound box made of rhythm and feed the elderly walking is not coordinated, attracted passers-by stop and wait and see.These people completely disregard other people’s eyes, simply from a self-Lehe with the.Ginkgo biloba tree Xia without taking into account the bustle of this earth, still in silence every now and then. In fact, I have become attached to earlier and ginkgo tree can be traced back twenty years ago reading period.At that time of the ginkgo tree and even a trace of hatred.I attended school there are three ginkgo trees.The largest one is located next to the bedroom in which we live.To the two men in order to encircle the tree, said to have hundreds of years, the school has long been regarded as treasures of the town school.Huge canopy cover below the entire small playground, unfortunately, little playground is the commons of our class.Annual autumn and winter season, ginkgo leaves fall from the trees, and can be hard to clean our gang kids playground.In order to complete as soon as the leaves fall, we often shaking while holding the trunk, they got claims to possess supernatural jokes, so angry, picked up in the hands of a broom, desperately thrown crown, hopes to lay more leaves the results broom hanging on the branches, unable to recover, often attracted the teacher’s reprimand.Now think about it, really funny, everything has a life cycle of this leaves it short, but we are for their own self-interest law attempts against nature. When young, we look forward to the future, looking forward to their own grow up quickly.Now, we see that every now and then leaves us feeling sad and arms, sigh time goes by, Alas youthful appearances.An old saying: Life geometry?Death as Asaka.When no weight to, not Yang Hua.Reflect, only a good grasp of today, in order like this, like leaves that grow abundantly present, on the occasion of the end to the gorgeous dance.