苏州老家的天井里有一棵枇杷树,种在西面的墙边,我是看着它长大的。三四年的工夫,长得比大人还要高点了,那年冬天枝头竟然孕育出了淡黄色毛绒绒的花蕾,我的高兴和激动难以言表。寒冬腊月里阳光晦涩,只有枇杷树上小小的花蕾里有着生命的涌动,让我有一丝盼望。每天早上起来,就去仰望枇杷树上的花蕾,盼望着春天早早地到来,盼望着枇杷树开花结果。终于花蕾绽放出了白色的小花朵,团团簇簇的花朵中间有蜜蜂在忙碌,甜甜的枇杷花香散漫在天井里, There was a loquat tree in the courtyard of the hometown of Suzhou, planted by the western wall, and I watched it grow up. Three or four years of work, looks even higher than the adults, the branch that winter even gave birth to a light yellow plush flower buds, my pleasure and excitement unspeakable. Sunshine in the winter and the twelfth lunar month is obscure, and only the tiny buds of the loquat tree have a surging life, giving me a glimmer of hope. Every morning, go look up the buds of the loquat tree, looking forward to the early spring come, looking forward to the results of the flowering loquat tree. Finally blooming white flowers, clusters of flowers in the middle of a busy bees, sweet loquat flowers scattered in the patio,