我停住脚步,蹲下身,睁大眼睛看着操场角落里盛开的蒲公英。若不是身上厚厚的棉袄和一地干枯细碎的小草,我真要以为这一季已是春暖花开。冬日的阳光暖暖地照着,一片辉煌的金色流泻在大地的每个角落。蒲公英小小的花瓣,迎着阳光努力地绽开。深深浅浅的黄色泛着柔嫩的光晕,像一张张灿烂的笑脸。这本应开在春日里的花儿,却因了适宜的阳光和温度,傲然地绽放在冬野里。为了展示它 I stopped and crouched down, staring at the dandelion in the corner of the playground. If not the body of a thick jacket and a dry grass, I really think this season is a blossoming spring. The winter sunshine warmly shines, a brilliant gold flow in every corner of the earth. Small dandelion petals, facing the sun hard to bloom. Deep yellow light yellow soft glow, like a bright smile. This should be opened in the spring flowers, but due to the appropriate sunlight and temperature, proudly bloom in the winter field. To show it