一切都像刚睡醒的样子，欣欣然张开了眼 。山朗润起来了 ，水长起来了，太阳的脸红起来了。
小草偷偷地从土里钻出来，嫩嫩的 ，绿绿的。园子里，田野里，瞧去 ，一大片一大片满是的 。坐着，躺着，打两个滚 ，踢几脚球，赛几趟跑，捉几回迷藏。风轻悄悄的，草绵软软的。
桃树、杏树 、梨树 ，你不让我，我不让你，都开满了花赶趟儿 。红的像火 ，粉的像霞，白的像雪。花里带着甜味，闭了眼 ，树上仿佛已经满是桃儿、杏儿、梨儿！花下成千成百的蜜蜂嗡嗡地闹着，大小的蝴蝶飞来飞去。野花遍地是：杂样儿，有名字的 ，没名字的，散在草丛里，像眼睛 ，像星星，还眨呀眨的 。
“吹面不寒杨柳风”，不错的，像母亲的手抚摸着你。风里带来些新翻的泥土的气息 ，混着青草味，还有各种花的香，都在微微润湿的空气里酝酿。鸟儿将窠巢安在繁花嫩叶当中 ，高兴起来了，呼朋引伴地卖弄清脆的喉咙，唱出宛转的曲子 ，与轻风流水应和着 。牛背上牧童的短笛，这时候也成天在嘹亮地响。
雨是最寻常的，一下就是三两天。可别恼 ，看，像牛毛，像花针 ，像细丝，密密地斜织着，人家屋顶上全笼着一层薄烟。树叶子却绿得发亮，小草也青得逼你的眼 。傍晚时候 ，上灯了，一点点黄晕的光，烘托出一片安静而和平的夜。乡下去 ，小路上，石桥边，撑起伞慢慢走着的人；还有地里工作的农夫 ，披着蓑，戴着笠的。他们的草屋，稀稀疏疏的在雨里静默着 。
天上风筝渐渐多了 ，地上孩子也多了。城里乡下，家家户户，老老小小 ，他们也赶趟儿似的，一个个都出来了。舒活舒活筋骨，抖擞抖擞精神，各做各的一份事去 。“一年之计在于春 ”；刚起头儿 ，有的是工夫，有的是希望。
春天像小姑娘，花枝招展的，笑着 ，走着 。
I hope, look forward to, Dongfeng is coming, the footsteps of spring are close.
Everything is like just awake, and he is happy to open his eyes. The mountains lost, the water got up, the sun's face was red.
The grass sneaked out from the soil, tender, green and green. In the garden, in the field, I went, a large piece of a big piece was full. Sitting, lying, playing two rolls, playing a few pussy balls, racing a few times, catching a few times. The wind is quiet, the grass is soft.
Peach tree, apricot tree, pear tree, you don't let me, I don't let you, it's full of flowers. Red is like a fire, the powder is like a cloud, white like a snow. The flowers have a sweet taste, closed their eyes, and the tree seems to be full of peaches, apricot, pear! Flowers under thousands of honey bees, the size of the butterfly fly. Wildflowers are: episodes, named, no name, scattered in the grass, like eyes, like a star, still blinking.
"Blowing Face is not cold and willow wind", good, touch you like a mother's hand. The wind brought some new dirt, mixed with grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all in the slightly wet air. The birds will be in the young flowers, and the birds are happy, and they will sell people to find the crisp throat, singing the songs, and the light winds should be used. The cows on the children's picots, this time is also bright.
The rain is the most common, and it is three or two days. Alihargy, look, like a wool, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely litted, and a layer of small smoke on the roof. The tree leaves are green, and the grass is also easy to force your eyes. In the evening, I got on the light, a little bit of yellow dizziness, baked out a quiet and peaceful night. The country is going, on the road, the stone bridge, support the umbrella, slowly walking slowly; there is also the farmers working in the ground, wearing a hoe, wearing a mood. Their grass house is silent in the rain.
The sky is getting more, and there are more children on the ground. The countryside, home households, old and old, they also rushed, one out. Shu live and comfortable, shake the spirit, and do everything. "One year is in spring"; just started, some is a work, some is hope.
spring imageThe doll that just landed, from the head to the foot, it is growing.
Spring like a little girl, spending, laughing, walking.
Spring is like a strong young man, with iron general arms and waist, he led us to go forward.
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