在乡村婚礼的庆典上一位身着西装的农民以掌击拍唱起《春天的故事》他满脸春光明媚眼窝里溢满春水嘶哑纯真的吐气中有翻耕泥土的声音有豆芙爆响的声音有二层刁、楼竣工的声音有小城镇交响的声一含本来,他想诉说那些援俄的往事呻吟那些割发财尾巴的穷贫他只是用春的语言歌唱动情 In the rural wedding ceremony, a dressed peasant in a slap in the palm shoots “Spring Story” He filled his face in spring and spring over his eyes full of spring water hoarse pure breath in the tilling soil with tofu burst There are two layers of voices voice, the voice of the completion of the building a small town symphony with a sound originally, he would like to tell those who aid Russia’s moaning those who cut the tail of the poorest poor he just use spring language singing passion