新房子刚修好的时候，显得突兀，又孤单。父亲说，老辈子们说了，该栽些树才好。隔几天，父亲便抱回一捆树苗，喊上母亲和我，房前屋后地栽。栽好树，父亲拍拍手，说，这下房屋的根就算扎住了。父亲说这话的时候，一脸的笑。没几年，仿佛在一夜之间，树们便茂盛起来。冬天，柏? When the new house was just built, it was abrupt and lonely. My father said that the older generation said that the planted trees would be good. A few days later, my father hugged a bunch of saplings, shouted my mother and I, and planted the houses in front of them. Planting a good tree, his father clapped his hand and said that it was the root of the house. When my father said this, a look of laughter. A few years, as if overnight, the trees will flourish. Winter, cypress?