其实,一部家族史同时也像植物的生长一样,当几片落叶从树顶飘落时,祖先的足迹和声音虽然已经远去,但后面的故事还在继续演绎并走向永远。事实上,我看见河边的水草也一直在流传并打听着路过的传奇,包括天空留下的白云的脚印也被反复传颂着,而时间更像树上的果子一样成熟了一季又一季,可是,心迹却被写在历史的天空上,之后,又化成雨淅淅沥沥而下,季节的天空总是那样变幻莫测,仿佛复杂的人伦与传承,但这一切确实都充满着诗意。事实上,辽阔的农事淹没了太多的时间,复杂的心绪又被时间吞噬,沿着植物生长的痕迹去寻找故事的源头,显然是一次浪漫之旅,同时又 In fact, a family history also grows like a plant. When a few fallen leaves fall from the top of a tree, the ancestors’ footsteps and voices have gone, but the story behind them continues to be deduced and will go forever. In fact, I saw the water plants along the river have been circulating and inquire about the passing of the legend, including the footprints of the clouds left by the sky has also been repeatedly praised, and the time is more like a tree of fruit ripe season after season, but However, the heart is written on the sky of history. After that, the rain is lingering in the sky. The sky in the season is always unpredictable, as if complex human relations and inheritance, but all are indeed full of poetic. In fact, too much time has been inundated with vast agricultural activities, and complicated moods have been devoured by time. Looking for the source of the stories along the traces of plant growth is obviously a romantic journey while