闲暇时走在绿化区的小道,眼前是一排被修理得齐齐的竹,一样的高,没有竹尖,只见秃秃顶部,二、三节处有纤细短短的枝条,晃动着零星的片叶。算起来这些绿化竹落户已有两年有余,仍有一些呈灰黄色,实在难以悦目。不由得想起家乡的竹,它叫翠竹,长在山野中。那是一片林,微风抚过能听到音乐的声音,碗口大的竹,竹尖直指参天,那个绿是苍劲的本色。竹毕竟被誉为“七君子”之一,能绿化成这样, In leisure time walking in the green area of ​​the trail, in front of a row of bamboo was repaired in the same high, there is no bamboo tip, I saw bald top, two or three sections have slender short branches, shaking sporadic Leaf. Forget these green bamboo settled more than two years, there are still some yellowish, it is difficult to pleasing. Can not help but think of hometown bamboo, it is called bamboo, grow in the mountains. That is a forest, breeze stroke can hear the sound of music, big bowl of bamboo, bamboo sharp pointing towering, that green is the character of vigorous. Bamboo, after all, known as “seven gentlemen ” one can green into such,