纵使进化了亿万年,有些树木,仍无艳媚的花。种子埋在雪山畔,一朝生芽,一年生根,十年茁壮,百年高耸入云。叶子在温暖的阳光里长出来,新鲜的浅绿,沉着的深绿,在枝上摇摆,也在风雨中沉吟。最终,叶子会在寒冷的空气里落下去,堆在树下,远离阳光,直到融入泥土。等待凋落,叶子放弃了绿色。金黄,杏黄,赭黄,褐色,乃至鲜红,从一棵树到一整座山,叶子的色彩,点染了山川的烂漫。 Even evolved hundreds of millions of years, some trees, there is no bright flowers. Seeds buried in the snow-capped mountains, once germinate, a year root, ten years of robust, towering in a century. Leaves grow in the warm sunshine, fresh light green, calm dark green, swinging in the branches, but also in the wind and rain pondering. Eventually, the leaves will fall in the cold air, piled under the tree, away from the sun, until it melts into the soil. Waiting for the fall, the leaves give up the green. Golden, apricot yellow, ocher yellow, brown, and even bright red, from a tree to a whole mountain, the color of the leaves, dotted with the brilliant mountains and rivers.