在热闹繁忙的都市中有一处幽静的后花园,角落上虽然只几根竹子,微风吹过的时候也是悦耳地沙沙作响;只一棵香樟树,遒劲的枝杆,茂密的树叶,在炎热的夏日也能带来一片清凉;还有一棵无花果,秋天成熟的时候,扒开果子露出红艳艳果肉的时候,那样的欣喜,似乎所有的喧嚣、烦恼都丢在了九霄云外。常常捧一杯茶,坐在门口的凉亭下,闻一旁月季飘来的淡淡清香,艳丽的天竺葵上,一只蝴蝶停留了很久。一时间,仿佛置身于青山绿水中,轻烟缭绕,鸟语 In the bustling busy city there is a secluded back garden, although only a few bamboo in the corner, when the breeze blowing is also pleasantly rustling; only a camphor tree, strong branches, dense leaves, in the hot The summer can bring a cool; there is a fig, when the autumn is ripe, when picking up the fruits of red and bright red flesh, the kind of joy, it seems that all the hustle and bluster, lost in the clouds. Often holding a cup of tea, sitting in the pavilion at the entrance of the pavilion, smell the faint scent floating on the rose, gorgeous geranium, a butterfly stayed for a long time. For a time, as if exposure to mountains and rivers, smoke-filled, birds