深秋,雨后初霁,我沿着一条乡间小道踽踽而行。路旁是一条小河,河边长满芦苇和杂草,在微微秋风中已渐现萎黄。忽然,一株枝繁叶茂的绿色植物映入我的眼帘,我慢慢走近它,走近它。哦,这是一株无花果,不知道什么时候它的主人把它移栽在这无人问津的河坡上,好在有芦苇作伴,野草相依,阳光对它也不吝啬,水和空气足够它生存,于是,它便在向阳的河坡上扎下根,努力吮汲坡土中的养份,蓬蓬勃勃地长大,长大。我拨开它旁边一丛丛野草,用手轻轻抚摸那一片片沾有水汽的墨绿色马蹄形的叶子,一股诱人的、甜甜的清香顿时沁入肺腑,我惊喜地发现,一枚枚扁圆形的无花果象小铃档一样悬 Late autumn, early afternoon after rain, I walked along a country lane. Roadside is a small river, covered with reeds and weeds in the river, in the slight autumn wind has gradually chlorosis. Suddenly, a lush greenery reflected in my eyes, and I slowly approached it and approached it. Oh, this is a fig, do not know when its owner transplanting it in this untouched river, good reeds companion, weeds dependent, the sun is not stingy, water and air enough It survives, and as a result, it plunges its roots on the sunny river slopes, working hard to suck up the nutrients in the soil and grow up and grow up. I set aside it next to a Cong Congcao grass, gently touching the piece that stained with steamy dark green horseshoe-shaped leaves, an attractive, sweet fragrance suddenly Qinru, I was pleasantly surprised to find that one piece Oblong-shaped fig hanging like a small bell file