我五岁那年,爸爸在我们家的院子里栽下了一棵小梧桐。第二年春天,小梧桐就长得和我一般高了。我怎么也弄不懂,小梧桐才长了一年,怎么能和我一般高呢?我问爸爸,爸爸笑着说:“你不服气,是吗?那今后你就和小梧桐比着长吧!”从那天起,我天天都和小梧桐比高低,还一遍一遍地问爷爷:“我和小梧桐谁更高一点?”爷爷弯下腰,笑着对我说:“一般高,一般高。”我总是不服气地望着它,默默地在心底说:“小梧桐,你等着吧, When I was five years old, my father planted a sycamore in the yard of our house. The next spring, Sycamore grows taller than mine. How can I not understand, as long as the Indus has been growing for a year, how can I generally high? I asked my father, my father said with a smile: ”You’re not convinced, is it? “From that day, every day I compare with Komatsu and ask my grandpa over and over again:” Who is higher with Komatsu? “Grandpa bent and smiled and said to me: General high, generally high. ”“ I always look at it unconsciously, quietly in my heart, said: ”Indus, you wait,