儿时，家里的院子里有一颗茂盛的香樟树，一年四季 ，绿意盎然 。夏天，树下常会聚集一群人在这里乘凉、闲谈，偶尔 ，微风吹过，轻轻地仿佛就能把人们一身的疲倦都吹到九霄云外。幼时的我，只顾着和伙伴们追逐打闹 ，疯跑贪玩，过着无忧无虑的快乐童年，眼里怎会有这棵树？冬天，穿着厚厚棉衣棉裤的我 ，常会趴在窗口望着白雪皑皑的世界，呆呆地盯着那棵香樟树，这么多的绿叶 ，春天应该快到了吧？
老人们常说，香樟树是好的，一年四季 ，它都不落叶，给人希望，给人信心。香樟树还能防蚊驱虫 ，香樟木是上好的材料，香樟叶子还可以做樟脑和樟油，可以说 ，香樟树一身是宝啊 。年少时的我，却不以为然，一身是宝又怎样？我一点也不喜欢，香樟树开花时 ，细细碎碎的小花，会落得满地都是，而且 ，香樟花味道怪怪的，不由得让我恨屋及乌，对香樟叶 、香樟树也避而远之。
人生的路 ，很多时候，经历得多了，才会懂得更多 ，才会珍惜更多，才会更加感恩。等车时，闲得无聊 ，随手摘下一棵树的叶子，不像一些路旁的其他树叶，上面干干净净的，没有什么灰尘 ，便放到鼻前，意外的，一股清香 ，悠悠而来，如远处飘渺的歌声，在不经意间触摸到你的心灵 。从来没有闻到这种香味了 ，淡淡的，幽幽的，是那么得低调 ，那么得含蓄，含蓄得似乎让你不使劲吸气，香味便不会被你抓住 ，便会离你远去。我不由得，对叶子的主人--身旁的这棵小树，多看了几眼，比我高不了多少 ，树叶倒是挺浓密的，这是什么树，有点像香樟树。带着些许惊讶与疑虑 ，我坐上了车，驾驶员肯定了我的答案，这是一片普通的香樟的叶子 。
记忆中的那棵香樟树 ，复活了。一片普通的香樟树叶，它没有花儿那般的娇艳、夺目，凭艳丽的身姿去吸引人们的目光 ，却始终散发着幽雅的，属于自己的香味，它虽平凡得几乎让人忽视 ，却在幸福地演绎自己的美好一生。它的美是那样的淡定，那样的温婉，与世无争的味道，恍如隔世而来 ，却能让人一闻之，便不忍放手；人生的路总会有终点，你我都不必匆匆赶路 ，马不停歇，也许，放慢脚步 ，看看周围，你我就能看到很多平常易被忽视，但却真实存在的美 ，伴着美好的风景漫步人生之旅，时间仿佛也在为我们放慢脚步，生命也许会因此而更加精彩。
这片普通的香樟树叶 ，被我珍贵地收藏起来，它让我瞬间学会了很多，懂得了很多，我的女儿长大后 ，我也告诉了她，它的故事 。
A common camphor leaves were saved by me.When children, there is a lush camphor tree in the yard of the family, a year and four seasons, green. In the summer, a group of people will always gather a group of people here, chat, occasionally, breeze blowing, gently as if they can blow people to nine clouds. I am young, I only take care of the friends, crazy running, how can I have this tree in my eyes? In winter, I am wearing a thick cotton trousers, I will always look at the snow-capped world, stare at the camphor tree, so many green leaves, should spring?
The old people often say that the camphor tree is good, and the year is four seasons, it is not falling leaves, giving people hope, giving people confidence. The camphor tree can also mosquitoes, the camphor is a good material, and the camphor leaves can also do camphor and cucumber, it can be said that the camphor tree is treasure. I am young, but I don't think about it, what is the treasure? I don't like it, when the camphor tree is blooming, the fragmented little flower will be full, and the camphor is weird, could not help but let me hate the house and the black, the camphor leaves, the camphor tree Ovenishment.
Life's road, many times, more experience, will understand more, will cherish more, will be more grateful. When you are waiting, you are bored. If you pick a tree, you will pick up a tree, you don't like other leaves of some roads. It's dry, there is nothing dust, put it in front of your nose, accident, a fragrance, long Come, such as the vast song of the distance, touch your mind inadvertently. I have never smelling this kind of fragrance, faint, faint, is so low-key, so I have a savings, it seems that it seems that you don't make your strength, the scent will not be caught by you, you will stay away from you. I can't help but the owner of the leaves - the little tree next to the side, I watched a few eyes, much more than me, the leaves were very thick, this tree is a bit like a camphor tree. With a little surprised and doubt, I took the car, the driver affirmed my answer, this is a common camphor leaf.
The camphor tree in memory is resurrected. A common camphor leaves, there is no flower, and it is attracting people's eyes, but it is always exuded with elegant.The fragrance, although it is almost alleged, but in happiness to interpret your own good life. Its beauty is so calm, that kind of gentle, and the taste of the world, it is like a world, but it can make people smell, can't help but let go; life of life will always have end points, you don't have to hurry , Horses don't stop, maybe, slow down, look around, you can see a lot of usually ignored, but the beautiful scenery, accompanied by a beautiful scenery, time seems to be for us. Slow down, life may be more exciting.
This ordinary camphor leaves were collected by me, which made me learn a lot in an instant, knowing a lot, my daughter has grown up, I also told her, its story.
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