树总是把乡村拥抱在自己的怀里,乡村总是感激地仰视着那些高过屋脊高过炊烟的树。有哪个乡村不是荫蔽在树林子里的呢?没有树,那还能叫个村子么?“树”字里头就隐蔽着一个“村”字。人离不开树。人和树在一起,“休”给人带来吉祥和欢乐,休养生息,休戚与共。这一意象,是否反映了我们祖先的一种生态意识?我不知道。树总是和乡村生长在一起,穿过四季轮回的岁月,荣枯生死。然而,却由不得自己,就像我们的命运。没有谁能说得清,故乡的树,是哪个祖辈先人种植下来的,还是在石头土块的夹缝里自个生长起来的。在土地、房屋、人、牲畜和草木 The trees always hug the country in their own arms, and the village always looks gratefully up to the trees above the ridge above the smoke. Which country is not shaded in the woods? There is no tree, then it can be called a village? “” Tree “is hidden inside a” village “word. People can not leave the tree. People and trees together, ”Hugh " to bring good luck and joy, recuperation, solidarity. Does this image reflect the ecological awareness of our ancestors? I do not know. Trees always grow together with the countryside, through the years of reincarnation, life and death. However, by no means, just like our fate. No one can make it clear that the tree of his hometown was planted by the ancestors of his ancestors or grew up in the cracks of the stone clods. In the land, houses, people, livestock and vegetation