Sparks in the Rain打铁花
One rainy autumn trip to Harriman, saved by this tree — it let me see, for a moment, molten-iron fireworks. The great tree and the small rock beside it seem to be debating size; farther back, another touch of green peers through, a little shy, a little proud.
一次秋雨中的 Harriman 之行，好在遇见了这棵树，让我仿佛看见打铁花。大树与小石也像在辩论大小，远处还有一抹绿色若隐若现，有点胆小，也有点骄傲。