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行走在人生岁月里,有一棵默默矗立的树,一直在陪伴着我成长。它立于熙熙攘攘的路口,根系艰难地攀附着城市地下冷硬的管道,每逢地面施工,便被曝光在日光下,间或还要被来往行人踩上一脚。因而格外瘦弱,栽种数年未曾花开半朵。枝头因没有花朵点缀,叶子更显得越发稀疏,与沿街其他伙伴的明黄一片相比,显得尤其萧瑟黯然。虽然它未曾开花,但作为我童年时期最忠实的玩伴,它却陪我度过了一个个充斥着喜怒哀乐的傍晚。这位最好的听众总在一片喧闹声里侧耳倾听我
Walking in the years of life, there is a quiet tree stands, has been with me to grow. It stands at the bustling juncture of the root system of difficult climbs cling to the city underground chilled pipes, every ground construction, they were exposed to the sun, occasionally stepped foot on foot or by pedestrians. So extra thin, planted flowers bloom for several years without half a flower. Branches because there is no flower embellishment, the leaves even more sparse, and other partners along the bright yellow one, it is especially bleak sad. Although it never bloomed, as one of my most loyal playmates in my childhood, it spent an evening full of emotions with me. The best listener always listens to me in a loud noise