Before the window that strains Poplar

As the years went by, my emotion for the poplar in front of the window became deeper and deeper. Floating between heaven and earth, I was just like a small tree transplanted into this apricot forest, which was the time when Jiamu was beautiful and overcast. At that time, what left me a deep impression was that the poplar in front of the window, which was only as thick as a bowl, was alone in the grass on the slope, stretching its branches firmly and vigorously, the flexible leaves spread evenly on the branches, bringing people the luxuriant green and a fresh and meaningful freehand brushwork. My job was to take charge of the office, and I had to spend more time writing and drawing. At that time, the verdant green brought me endless inspiration, those cool green shades brought me peace of mind. When there was no official business, I sat alone in the room of less than ten square meters, looking at the Poplar with a kind of appreciation, like a graceful girl floating into my eyes quietly. The breeze blows, and the branches and leaves stretch gracefully, just like the shy lover made of jade swinging the jade arm of the heart and soul to me affectionately. It was in those days when my heart was shaking, I lived, worked, and was happy. This poplar almost disappeared in my view, because a playground would be built under this slope. For the convenience of bulldozer construction, this Poplar must be cut off. But like protecting my own treasure, I, who was pleasing my eyebrows, tried hard to persuade the headmaster to keep this Poplar. The stubborn headmaster called me to give me a convincing reason. I said a sad sentence with my face full of sadness: the school would hang slogans from time to time, and hanging slogans after cutting them would hurt me. The headmaster unknowingly found out that in order to make the campus bright and broad, he had chopped off dozens of willow trees with luxuriant foliage and circling twists and turns and French sycamore trees surrounded by flowers planted by predecessors, I was still moved by my sincerity and unexpectedly agreed to my request which was humble. My heavy heart couldn’t help rejoicing: firstly, the Poplar was protected, and a small but not small tree survived in the campus, because I am like living in the world accompanied by green trees very much; Secondly, it is true that the seemingly insignificant tree will bring great convenience to my work. In the following days, as long as I heard that the superior was going to check the work, I hung the end of the slogan rope on the iron hook under the corridor outside the office calmly, and then jumped onto this Poplar like a cat, tie the other end of the rope firmly to her sturdy waist. The rope was pulled flat, and the slogan which was clear appeared red and bright. For this reason, the trivial job I did almost won the praise and praise from foreign guests every time, and my affection for the Poplar who gave me silently and added some brilliance was also increasing day by day. But I also made Poplar suffer a lot for my own convenience. Every time when the school gave out the notice, I put the small blackboard with the notice under the poplar tree, because it was the only way for all the teachers and students in the school. Sometimes there are helpless children wiping off the punctuation on it, either skimming or wiping off the key words, which makes people laugh and cry. Later, the principal suggested that I hang a small blackboard on the poplar tree, and when hanging, I need to make an iron nail. To be honest, although the poplar with fresh life and dignity can’t speak, every time I knock a nail in the tree, my heart will tighten, it seems that what I beat is not the cold nail, but my painful and bleeding heart. In this way, the small blackboard I wrote unconsciously hung four whole spring and autumn periods on the poplar trees. With the development of science and technology, schools use school communication or electronic display platforms to send notices, and the black blackboard is no longer hung on the waist of the indisputable poplar. Later, my position also changed, moving from the first floor to the third floor. The balconies of newly built buildings are relatively high, and they are solid brick-concrete structure. Once I suddenly wanted to see the poplar that lived together day and night. But what surprised me was that the Poplar was silently under the blow of cold wind and rain, endured the hardship of cold summer, smiled against the test of Lightning Lightning, and grew up to the height of three floors, the magnificent shore is straight and straight, which becomes a scenery in the large campus. At this time, I also remembered that there was still a nail that I hit cruelly in her body. I pulled out the iron nail which was 5cm deep, and my heart which had been frowned and whipped seemed to be relaxed a little bit. Now that Poplar grows thicker and stronger year by year. Although the bark has changed from white and bright smooth in childhood to spotted and scald now, the thick upward branches have added the power to rush straight to the sky, layers of luxuriant green notes fly out from the long branches, and the extended arms bring us more green, sow hope here, cultivate sentiment, the ideal Qing Zi Jin of flying brought me more shade, and also brought me more inspiration and happiness of life like a drop in the ocean. Oh, the Poplar rooted deep in my soul by the window.

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