我奶奶家的院子里有一棵高大的柿子树。春天,柿子树枝头冒出了一个个嫩绿的小芽苞,好像一个个小脑袋好奇地张望着春天的世界。不知不觉中,它们长成了一片片小叶子,一阵风吹来,满树的叶子跳起舞来,发出沙沙的声响。夏天,郁郁葱葱的叶子长满了树,绿得像翡翠一般,在空中欢笑着,远远望去,像一把绿绒大伞。妈妈总喜欢把车停放在树下,借这棵树遮阳、挡雨。 My grandma's yard has a tall persimmon tree. In spring, persimmon tree branches emerge one by one budding green buds, like a small head curiously looking at the spring world. Unconsciously, they grow into a piece of small leaves, a gust of wind blowing, the leaves of trees dancing, squeaking sound. Summer, lush leaves covered with trees, green like emerald, laughing in the air, from afar, like a green velvet umbrella. Mom always likes to park the car under the tree, by the tree shade, block the rain.