学校球场边的草坡中,有一棵孤零零的老榕树。树下,一个女生支着画架,呆望着树。画面上的速写,就是那棵孤零零的老榕树。一个足球滚过来,停在女生脚边。“你等什么呢?”男生抱起球,问,“我见你很久没动笔画了!”“等鸟!”女生说。她那恬淡的语调提示他:她在写生。“鸟?”男生嘿然一笑,“我很久没听过鸟 The school pitch side of the grass slope, there is a solitary old banyan tree. Under the tree, a girl with an easel, staring at the tree. The sketch on the screen is the solitary old banyan tree. A football rolled over and stopped at the girls’ feet. ”What are you waiting for?“ ”The boys picked up the ball and asked, “ I see you for a long time no moving stroke! ”“ And other birds! ” Her tranquil tone prompts him: she is sketching. “Bird? ” The boys hey smile, “” I have never heard of birds