像植物一样承受雪的压力,与皑皑白雪相应成景;像植物一样静态生活,取生活静态一刻,静静聆听,静静呼吸,静静感受;一次在家,看到水培竹子满面尘灰,看不出一丝绿色,无精打采的样子让人怜惜。我打了盆清水,托起修长的叶子,用沾湿的毛巾,顺着筋络,轻轻润拭。灰尘拭去,墨绿露出,那叶子竟如艺术家修长的手,抑或是美女俊俏的眉毛,不乏灵巧秀美。清风吹进,它不住地点头。此后,我心里存下几分对它的牵挂,时不时俯下身看它叶子上的脉络,给它擦 Like a plant to withstand the pressure of snow, snow and snow into the corresponding King; like a static life like plants, static moments of life, quietly listening, breathing quietly, quietly feel; once at home, see the hydroponic bamboo covered with dust, Can not see a trace of green, listless look pity. I hit a basin of water, hold up the slender leaves, with a wet towel, along the tendons, gently swabbed. Dust wiped out, dark green exposed, that leaf actually as artist slender hand, or pretty handsome eyebrows, there is no shortage of smart and beautiful. Breeze blowing, it does not nod. Since then, my heart to save some care about it, from time to time bent down to see the context of its leaves, to rub it