春回大地。春天,让我们想到什么呢?是——浅蓝的天空飘着几朵白云,影子在初春的田野中缓缓移动:骤雨过了,又出了大太阳,鸟在那儿唱着。还是——春天,踮起脚尖,一步步向我们走来,她那鲜绿的身段,在霞光中无比婀娜,而又这般豪迈。……怀念年少时读过的一句诗:忽闻一阵春风来,千树万树梨花开。于是,爱上春天,爱上春天里漫天飞舞的百花。 The return of spring. Spring, let us think of what is? Yes - a few blue clouds floating in the sky, the shadow of the early spring fields slowly moving: After the showers, and out of the big sun, the birds singing there. Or - spring, tiptoe up, step by step to come to us, her bright green figure, extremely graceful in the rays, but so heroic. ...... miss a few poems read when young: suddenly heard a burst of spring, a thousand trees and pear trees bloom. So, fall in love with spring, fall in love with spring flowers flying.