五岁那年,父亲从后坡地边挖回一棵酸枣树栽到了院子里,并对我说“:等枣树长大了,你就能吃到枣子了。”我很高兴,看父亲浇完水后,我又端了一盆水偷偷地浇了上去。过了没几天就是腊八节,我又偷偷端了碗粥走到树跟前,夹了好几疙瘩粥放在树杈上,对它低声念叨“:树树,吃腊八,过年结得繁疙瘩……”一年又一年过去了,我长高了,枣树也长高了些,但它并没有开花结果。不幸的是,那一年刚长出的新枝条被家里那头贪吃的牛一口卷进嘴里叼走了。我彻底绝望了。又过去了两个年头,我失望的不仅仅是 At the age of five, my father dug back a jujube tree from the back slope to the yard and said to me: “When the jujube grows, you can eat the jujube.” “I’m happy to see After my father finished pouring water, I poured a pot of water and poured it up. After a few days is the Laba Festival, I secretly took a bowl of porridge went to the tree in front of the folder a few knots porridge on the tree branches, whispered to it ”: tree, eat Laba, the New Year knot was too complicated Knots ... "year after year, I grow taller, jujube also grow taller, but it does not bear fruit. Unfortunately, the new branch just grown that year was caught in his mouth by the greedy cow at home. I’m completely desperate. Two more years have passed, and I’m disappointed more than just