窗外,有一排低矮的瓦房和几株高大的白杨。无论是春夏秋冬,还是风霜雪雨,我总喜欢静静地倚靠在窗前,久久地凝望窗外的白杨。春日里,阳光明媚,万物复苏。经历了萧萧风雪、漫漫严寒的白杨,挺直了躯干,任由淅沥的春雨轻拂它的面庞,浸润它的容颜。经历了寒风凋零的白杨,此时又重新? Outside the window, there is a row of low tile-roofed houses and several tall poplars. Whether spring, summer, autumn or winter, or frost and snow, I always like quietly leaning in front of the window, a long time staring out the window poplar. Spring day, the sun is bright, everything revives. Experienced Xiao Xiao snow, long and cold poplar, straighten the trunk, let the spring rain pattering its face, infiltration of its appearance. Have gone through the wind and cold poplar, this time again?