三月的春雨，淅淅沥沥、缠缠绵绵地下个不停，滋润着越过严冬的每一寸土地，催醒了万物生灵。绿草苍苍，雨雾朦朦。久雨天晴的清晨，我们出发。车窗外，鸟儿欢快地歌唱，沿途山坡上的杜鹃花，绽出了她动人的笑颜。那飘动的、碧绿的长柳条，把我的思绪带回了十年前，它多像我初? In March, the spring rain, all-rounder, is tangled endlessly, nourishing every inch of land across the harsh winter and awakening all creatures. Green grass, rain and fog Meng. Long rainy morning, we set out. Outside the car window, the birds sing happily, with azaleas on the hillsides, her touching smile. That flowing, long green wicker, put my thoughts back ten years ago, it is more like my first?