老人改不了那个习惯——望着树发呆。一年四季,老人喜欢望着树发呆。看春华秋实,看夏盛冬衰。那一年春天,他还是个小孩。在自家的大院里,有一棵古树,他有一个习惯,坐在堂前盯着大树。春日里,古树吐了新芽,母亲总是着一袭素装在树下洗衣服。树梢上的几只小鸟叽叽喳喳叫个不停,母亲抬起 The old man couldn’t change that habit - looking at the tree in a daze. Throughout the year, the old man likes to look at the tree in a daze. Look Chunhua Qiushi, see Xia Sheng winter decline. In the spring of that year, he was still a child. In his own courtyard, there is an old tree. He has a habit of sitting in front of the church and staring at the big tree. In spring days, the ancient trees spit out new shoots, and the mother is always dressed up in plain clothes to wash clothes. The birds on the treetop kept buzzing and the mother raised her.