枯树在冷风里摇,野火在暮色中烧,啊,西天还有些残霞,教我如何不想他。——题记一个人,静静地,怔怔地,望着远处一片深绿几丛碧青出神。春日里的阳光愈加炫目,也照不起湖面一丝微澜。那山啊,青得震撼人心,青得亘古长存。山结实的躯干已然完全被树裹住了,如同一个年 Dead trees shake in the cold wind, wildfire burning in the twilight, ah, there are some residual sky in the West, taught me how do not want him. - Inscription a person, quietly, stared, looking at the distance a few dark green Cong Biqing fascinated. Spring day, the more dazzling sunshine, but also according to the lake can not afford a trace of Melancholy. That mountain ah, Green was shocking, Green was forever. Mountain strong trunk already completely wrapped in trees, as a year