秋天到了,一棵当年成长起来的小树,在秋风中冻得瑟瑟发抖,它的枯叶一片一片落在地面上。小树恐惧了,它对身旁的老树悲观地说:“老前辈,完了,完了,我们要完蛋了,快请个医生瞧一瞧吧?”老树摇动着树冠,把身上的枯叶抖落在地面上,对小树呵呵笑道:“小子,挺起腰杆来,更寒冷的风还在后面呢,我就是这样一年一年挺过来的!”数年后,小树经历了一个又一个寒冷的考验,茁壮地成 When autumn came, a small tree that had grown up in the past was shivering in the autumn wind and its dead leaves fell on the ground. The tree was in fear. It said pessimistically to the old tree beside him: “The older generation is finished, and it’s over. We’re going to be finished. Please ask a doctor to take a look.” The old tree shook the crown and put it on the body. The dead leaves shook on the ground and smiled at the little tree: “Kid, straight up, and the colder wind is still behind. I’m just like this year and year!” , Xiaoshu experienced a cold test one after another