一棵树,一个人,一个共同的名字——生。——题记大风无情地卷起风尘,把树的骄傲全部埋葬,无影无踪。漫无飞沙里,有人缓缓地唱着那一段旧日时光。原本哀伤的灵魂,彻底丢掉一切消沉……一眼望过去没有人烟的沙漠里,树孤独地站立,任凭翻滚的尘埃鞭打。它的世界里,一片空白。春当南方的花儿都争奇斗妍地开放,树木绿肥得葱茏时,树无奈地活着。它痛苦地挣扎,表面若无其事,内心一塌糊涂。它把根一次又一次地往地底深 A tree, a person, a common name - students. - Inscription wind relentlessly roll up the dust, the pride of the tree all buried without a trace. Diffuse sand, some people slowly sings that old days. The original sad soul, completely lost all depression ... ... looked deserted deserted people in the past, the tree stood alone, despite the rolling dust whipping. Its world, a blank. Spring flowers in the South are controversial Yeon Yeung to open the trees when the verdant green manure, the tree reluctantly alive. It struggled painfully, the surface of nothing, the heart of a mess. It rooted deeper and deeper into the ground again and again