闲时,总爱听一首名为《绿》的歌,在木吉他的伴奏下,歌手“麦田守望者”轻声地吟唱着绿的美丽。在那“保护美好世界之景”的呼吁声中,我仿佛看到了一大片一大片的绿影,在歌手的守望中繁衍生息。守望?是的,每当我看到或听到这个词时,心中都会有一股暖流涌过。回想起美国作家塞林格的那本《麦田里的守望者》,我常常会被小说主人公“守望麦 At leisure, I always love to hear a song called ”Green“, accompanied by an acoustic guitar, singer ”Rye Catcher “ softly singing green beauty. In the cry of ”Protecting the Prospects of a Beautiful World,“ I seem to have seen a large green shadow that has multiplied in the singer's watch. Yes, every time I see or hear the word, there is a warmth in my heart. Recalling the ”Catcher in the Rye“ of Salinger, the American writer, I often find myself in the novel ”