看过这样一幅照片:在一片莽莽黄沙之中,几株老树傲然挺立。那便是沙漠之魂——胡杨树。严格地说,它并不算真正意义上的树,因为它没有一片叶子,连枝丫躯干都像枯了似的,就如远处的天、近处的沙一样苍黄。可它又是树,倔强地挺立在黄沙中,让你感到一股生气,一股豪气,就像莽莽黄沙一样雄浑。从此,那几株胡杨便扎根在我心底。 Have seen such a picture: In a piece of yellow sand, several old trees stand proudly. That is the desert soul - Populus. Strictly speaking, it is not a tree in the true sense, because it does not have a leaf, and even the torso trunk looks like a withered one. It is as yellow as the distant sky and the nearby sand. But it is a tree, stubbornly standing in the yellow sand, so you feel a sense of anger, an imposing manner, just like the yellow sand. Since then, those few Populus will be rooted in my heart.