Pine tree hometown（一）

Everyone has a hometown feeling. It is also the traditional culture, is - kind of more profound things even better Olympics. The old quarter of my home ramp door pine tree home to mammoth for its towering straight home to attract the attention of three generations, and in the ancient city of condensation of human feelings. I know the memory can be said from the beginning, SU College is home to a brand, and is the home of the pine tree logo.
It is not as quaint welcoming song Huangshan vigorous, but better than Group Daxing'anling loose so magnificent. Alone and it is difficult to v. Acacia. It seems to be a branch of pine class, people call it pine. Fifty years ago this type of tree is rare in the home, Neem tree, the tree and capers phoenix trees are common trees in the family home. Pine tree stands on the quarter of outstanding home after the park, a rare and magical season like home for the treasures of the town house.. It is mammoth and straight-line soaring into the sky, miles away from the balcony you can see it's countenance, it is like an experienced old man bit, looking down over hurried retreat, ridiculed Jin poverty, clear light firefly; listened to laughter, children trained, trained, , the old man took a deep. Sunset ushered away the morning mist, the number of storms washing experience. It's birthday season Pat unknown family, or great-grandfather was Gaozu Fu era era planted, genealogy can not remember where, because it is just a tree. Later, his family was reading the Whampoa Military Academy became head of the national army colonel. This wondering is the tree that people in to help, what it is, it is a wonderful Austrian jis and still can not find the root cause of things.
A child in my eyes, it is not only trees Atlas of the giant trees, but a good kind of Su Yi old man. It is high in the treetops and the clouds joking, big giant body directed at the sun to show off tough; wind blows I hear only to hear the pines in the north sound; night a bright moon hanging in the trees so you think you can climb to the moon on the edge and Wu Gang osmanthus wine to drink, see Chang singing and dancing. Cricket fighting under the trees, we have often played under the flag every family, walk the thick hide and seek around in its leaves. Seasons with laughter spilled inside the shade, the fabric of our childhood happy light.
I followed the age of fourteen New England town of Lee in the school master carpenter. Spare.. New England town, a dozen miles from home, thanks to round-trip walk. After a day of live, rare light as the pace of return.. In the spirit of tired trudged through the evening sun's light to see the sharp pine trees, physical and mental slips became excited, all the heavy swept away. South Gate of the old father is standing in the way of imported and so I go home, I smell like boiled cabbage mother tempting aroma of fresh fish and see the brothers and sisters who get together to eat on the scene. I am eager to go home, leaving aside the legs flew up to the pine as the goal. Other end of the pine trees, a sweet affection, the warmth of home.