薄暮时分,独坐在学校操场枯黄的草地上,在空旷静寂之中,我感觉今天的黄昏极美。毕竟是腊尽冬残,寒威退却,冰雪消融,料峭的冬寒,抖落在薄暮里。残冬冰凉如水的外衣上,悄然点缀着梅的星星鹅黄和斑斑嫣红。春天,早已按捺不住内心的躁动,来了,在微微鼓胀的枝头现出的一些绿意中,在澄碧的天空白云和清风的絮语中,在枯黄的小草被夕阳的温馨催醒的梦中。 At dusk, sitting alone in the school playground yellow grass, in the silence, I feel today’s beautiful evening. After all, is the wax to make winter residues, cold Wei retreat, ice and snow, expected winter, shaking in the evening. Winter cold water jacket, quietly dotted with plum star goose yellow and bright spots. In the spring, I could no longer restrain the restlessness of my heart, and in some greenness that appeared in the slightly bulging branches, in the clouds and breeze of the clear blue sky, in the yellow grass was reminded by the warmth of the sunset Dream.