Cold wintry morning, I am going carefreely, the howl with violent wind, 9 drip " Da Da " fall to the ground, sprinkle. I run back to the home hastily, but the scenery of that corner let me stop however footstep.
寒冷的冬晨，我悠然地走着，风猛烈的呼啸，一两滴水珠“嗒嗒”的落到了地上，下小雨了。我急忙跑回家，可那墙角的风景却让我停下了脚步。
That is the meadow of a rectangle, there still are a few trees on the meadow.
那是一块长方形的草地，草地上还立着几棵树。
A soldier of an adamancy is in seem of a big of the brim large tree the root was plunged into in land, bearing wind to blow rain to hit, it is so tenacious. That one leaves are green nigrescent, green flourish, a lid is in another to go up, squeeze packed closely layer up on layer, resembling is to be in to warm oneself, I stand below the tree to look up at a sky, look only a green cloth. That tree extends branches and leaves to come, do a green umbrella to be me block rain is general. Wind is being blown violently, greenery resembling is malty wine, place right a little while, a little while towards the left is placed, a little while crisscross is together, collide each other a little while, "Rustle " sound is having air it seems that, it is clear by the side of my ear resound.
边缘的一大排大树好似一位位坚强的士兵在土地里扎了根，忍受着风吹雨打，是那么的顽强。那一片片树叶绿得发黑，绿得茂盛，一片盖在另一片上，挤得密密层层，像是在为了取暖，我站在树下仰望天空，只看得一片绿布。那棵树舒展开枝叶来，做一把绿伞为我遮雨一般。风猛烈的刮着，绿叶像喝醉了酒，一会儿向右摆，一会儿向左摆，一会儿又交错在一起，一会儿互相碰撞，“沙沙”声似乎有着旋律，清晰的在我耳边回荡。
There is a tree that does not know a full name on the side of large tree. Rain swept the dirt on their body, dash forward the chasteness that showed their oneself and decorous. Cultivate the Xiebuduo that go up, bring a tiny bit of aesthetic feeling to the person however. A leaf and a hand are about the same big, it is by one by one every piece flocculus is strung together. From pale green arrive golden, resemble just growing before long, , taller than. But it is like it seems that very effeminate, a cold wind comes over, follow wind gently and place, picture extremely one is jumping light orchestic girl. Ground of my fix eyes on is staring at that tree, look at an another drop drip to fall to the leaf, the leaf of olivine is admired left a head, look at drip glide the top of head, fall to already wet land. Raise a head slowly again next, wait to issue the advent of a drip, look at it, make person heart is full of opportunity of survival and vigor.
大树旁边立着一棵不知姓名的树。雨冲走了它们身上的灰尘，突显出了他们自身的纯洁与高雅。树上的叶不多，却给人带来一丝的美感。一片叶子和一个巴掌差不多大，它是由一一片片小叶串成的。从嫩绿到金黄，就像刚刚长出不久，一层一层的，一片比一片高。但它看起来好像很柔弱，一股寒风袭来，便轻轻地随风而摆，像极了一位跳着轻快舞蹈的姑娘。我目不转睛地盯着那棵树，看着一滴又一滴水珠落到叶上，黄绿的叶仰下了头，看着水珠滑过头顶，落到早已湿润的土地上。然后再慢慢地抬起头，等待下一滴水珠的降临，看着它，使人内心充满生机与活力。
In the corner, that is fine fine ginkgo tree, scanty scanty branch, scanty scanty leaf, the branch of bald inserts a sky continuously, dim in dim drizzle, his form is indistinct visible. But the loneliness that appear and can feel it without the person, its existence.
角落里，那是一棵细细的银杏树，疏疏的枝，疏疏的叶，光秃秃的树枝直插天空，朦朦细雨中，他的身影隐隐约约可见。但似乎并没有人能感受到它的孤独，它的存在。
And that intermediate conspicuous smoke tree tree resembles a lively child greeting sb to me really, lian Yu also cover does not live its fiery enthusiasm. It that inviting Xie Jian is straight red appeared, red very dazzling, have scarlet, shallow red, tangerine all sorts of different red. When biting wind direction it is blown when, when raindrop is bungled on its body heavily, it is controlled shake, look from far, have dance lightly like an only bright red fire bird, pressure bent branch.
而中间那棵引人注目的黄栌树真像位活泼的孩子向我打招呼，连雨也遮盖不住它火红的热情。它那诱人的叶简直红透了，红得十分耀眼，有深红、浅红、橘红各种不一样的红。当刺骨的风向它吹去时，雨点重重地砸在它的身上时，它便左右摇晃，从远处望去，就如一只只鲜红的火鸟翩翩起舞，压弯了枝头。
Casual, I look toward the ground, fall already on ability discovery ground full ginkgo leaf, raindrop takes them all. Rain is falling ceaselessly, moist shiny green small grass, deciduous leaf is to was a meadow to be adorned one time more, some ginkgo leaves are like a golden small bowl, fill already in the bowl full a bowl of big water, accompanying " drip to with a tick answer " sound, water gradually excessive came out. Passed a little while, wind whiffet, leaf of a few ginkgo waves carefreely again fall down.
不经意间，我往地面上看，才发现地上早已落满了银杏叶，通通都是雨点把他们带下来的。雨不停的下着，滋润着绿油油的小草，落叶更是为草地点缀了一番，有的银杏叶就如一只金黄的小碗，碗中早已盛满一大碗水，伴随着“滴滴答答”声，水渐渐的溢出来了。过了一会儿，风轻轻一吹，几片银杏叶又悠然地飘落下来了。
Before long, rain stopped. Another brown, gray birdie has flown at the moment from me. They " chirp " the ground is singing a song, attacking wing, carefree and comfortable. Fresh and relaxed air is occupied full whole corner.
不久，雨停了。一只又一只棕色的、灰色的小鸟从我眼前飞过。他们“叽叽喳喳”地唱着歌，扑着翅膀，悠闲自在。新鲜清爽的空气占满了整个角落。
I stand below that large tree, look continuously enchanted, can't help gasping in admiration in the heart: "OK also before in the winter such beauty! "OK also before in the winter such beauty!!
我站在那棵大树下，看得直入迷，心中不禁赞叹：“冬天原来也可以这样美！”