小巷里有一棵老树,树上有一半是枯枝。年复一年,它将斑驳的树影投在小巷的青石路上。就这样,在老树的见证下,小巷里的人平凡而美好地生活着。折一枝柳条,在春的诉说里,聆听着小巷的盎然春意。初春的细雨打湿了小巷的青石板路,也滋润了初生的小草,空气中洋溢着青草的气息。 Alley there is an old tree, half of the trees are dead branches. Year after year, it will mottled shadows cast in alley on the bluestone road. In this way, in the witness of the old tree, the alley of people living an ordinary and beautiful. Fold a wicker, in the spring of tell, listening to the spring of alley. Early spring wet wet alley Qingshi Road, also moistened the newborn grass, air filled with grass atmosphere.