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一个健全人也很少能单手一气挖几十锹土,而他硬是半跪半坐在地面练就了这特别的能力。树虽无言,性情若人。他说,自己最喜欢漫山飘绿的季节。累了,索性就坐在山坡上,闻着那阵阵芳香,眼前仿佛全是自己的孩子。古人云:“前人栽树,后人乘凉。”二十五年里,他在贫瘠的黄土地上累计栽种各类树木二十多万株。他的心中满是树,皆因他爱这山,这地,这人。很多年里他的梦想始终如一:给裸露的黄土高坡披上绿色的衣衫。
A good person seldom single-handedly dig dozens of spade soil, and he is half-kneeling half sat on the ground to practice this special ability. Although the tree speechless, temperament if people. He said his favorite floating mountain season. Tired, simply sitting on the hillside, smell the bursts of aromatic, as if all their own children. The ancients said: “Former generations planted trees, descendants cool.” Twenty-five years, he accumulated in the barren yellow soil of all kinds of trees more than 200,000 strains. His heart is full of trees, because of his love for this mountain, this land, this man. For many years his dream has always been the same: put green clothes on the exposed loess plateau.