Ziwei

Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the autumn wind blows up, and the campus is full of autumn breath. The lawns on both sides of the school road have already dried up for a long time. However, looking at the biological garden, it seems like the summer is thick, the red fire-like flowers are still dotted with a piece of oil green, but there are a few leaves that are slightly lighter. It is difficult to find without careful searching. Through the honeysuckle, along the path of the secluded path, under the guidance of various flower branches, my eyes fell on the tree Ziwei. This is an inconspicuous corner. Ziwei silently stands, and she has already passed the flowering period. Nothing is hotter than before, but her branches and leaves are still standing upright like that, and even the withered flowers are still lying on the branches, looking up at the sky. This can't help remind me of the day I met Ziwei.

I remember that at the end of June, the students were fully devoted to the intense final exam review. However, I can't afford to work hard in a tense atmosphere. I don't want to work hard. It's just that the whole semester, regardless of the big test or the small test, my performance is still difficult to see "Jiangdong father and old", no matter me. How to work hard, good results still have nothing to do with me, I can not help but stunned, annoyed, pushed open the book, subconsciously walked out of the classroom, to the biological park of the hip-hop. The biological garden is full of vitality. The deep, shallow, bright and dark are all green, turning into the secluded path, but suddenly found that in an inconspicuous corner, a tree of purple roses is shining.

Lagerstroemia is not taller than Qingsong, nor is it more fragrant than orchids. All she has is a purple-red-red tree. However, she is very special, no matter whether it is a big branch or a small dragonfly, the branches and leaves are working hard upwards, some are standing upright, some are slanting upwards, and even the flowers adorned between the branches and leaves are invariably upward. Stretched out. Even if the branches and leaves overlap, they are still active, and they strive to stretch upwards. From the branches to the leaves to the flowers, they are all so persistent and positive, as if they were born to be striving for upwards, and they have never been discouraged. When the wind passed, she might bow her head slightly and shake it. After the wind, she was still active, upward, and persistently extending upward.

If the persistence of the crape myrtle is not the sun and the nectar, then what is she doing? I meditated, so slowly, my heart was opened by the fingers of the wind, as if it were not inserted in the window. Ziwei is just that tree, stopping in an inconspicuous corner, but never arrogant, she is unremittingly propping up, stabbing the sky, never being discouraged and frustrated, has been persistently positive.

"What is still like this?" Why can't people? I was so determined that I decided to continue my efforts, not to be knocked down by frustration, to learn the crape. When I left, I silently promised Ziwei: Tomorrow, when Ziwei is shining again, I want to laugh as you are generally firm and splendid...

At the moment, Ziwei silently accumulates strength for tomorrow's splendour, watching her still clinging to the leaves and leaves, I think of my promise. I will not forget the beautiful promise; I will not forget that the tree is Ziwei.