我总有个奇怪的念想。植物们落在眼里,往往叫我想起形形色色的人,如松柏是外刚内柔的硬汉,垂柳是风华绝代的公子,女贞是恒久忍耐的少妇。至于桑树,它叫我想起一位网友的譬喻,如吴越一带潇洒的民女,一袭青衫,手执短剑,翩翩作陌上舞。那样子看起来淳朴天真,实则已过了眼、舞尽了的,是千年的桑田沧海,风姿起伏。我不知道你是否会认同这样的譬喻。但不能否认的是, I always have a strange thought. Plants fall in the eyes, often reminds me of all kinds of people, such as pine and cypress is just outside the soft tough guy, Weeping Willow is an absolute son, privet is a long-lasting young woman. As for the mulberry tree, it reminds me of a netizen metaphor, such as Wu Yue, a smart woman, dressed in Pathetic, hand-held dagger, elegant dances on the street. It looks honest and innocent, but in fact it has passed the eye, dance done, is the millennium sea of ​​Sang Tian, ​​graceful ups and downs. I do not know if you would agree with such a metaphor. But it can not be denied that,