性急的三月,顶着冰凌,就挤进了我的菜园,匆忙地布置着早春的景色。当第一声翠鸟来给菜园里的雏菊、豆苗、韭芽问安,这清亮的鸟声,是春天带给我们的第一句诺言。自然,对田埂上那些不请自来的蔓草,我也没有轻视和疏离,对绿色,我从来不怀敌意。就连抬脚,也是轻轻复轻轻,我怕踩伤了春天的本意。我还让垄上的香菜与地角的苦艾比肩生 Impatient March, ice cream, squeezed into my garden, hurried layout of the early spring scenery. When the first kingfisher came to the garden of daisies, bean sprouts, leek buddy, this clear bird sounds, is the first promise of spring brought us. Naturally, I did not underestimate or alienate those uninvited creepers in the fields, and I never hostile to green ones. Even carrying feet, but also gently complex, I am afraid of traumatized the intention of spring. I also let the coriander on the ridge and absinthe Absalom shoulder to shoulder