开头几天,四月的维也纳真令我失望。此时的春天似乎只是绿色连着绿色。大片大片的草地上,没有五月那无所不在的明媚的小花。没有花的绿地是寂寞的。我对驾着车一同外出的留学生小吕说:“四月的维也纳可真乏味!绿色到处泛滥,见不到花儿,下次再来非躲开四月不可!”小吕听了,就把车子停住,叫我下车,把我领到路边一片非常开阔的草地上,然后让我蹲下来扒开草好好看看。我用手拨开草一看,大吃一惊:原来青草下边藏了满满一层花儿,白的、黄的、紫的;纯洁、娇小、鲜亮;这么多、这么密、这么辽阔!它们比青草只矮几厘 The first few days, Vienna in April really disappointed me. The spring at this time seems to be just green with green. Large tracts of grass, there is no bright moonlight that omnipresent in May. Green flowers without flowers are lonely. Oliver, an overseas student who went out with my car, said: "Vienna in April can be really boring! Green floats everywhere and can not see the flowers. I stopped the car and told me to get off and take me to a very open meadow on the curb and then let me squat down and take a good look. I opened the grass with a hand to see, was taken aback: the original grass hidden under a layer of flowers under the white, yellow, purple; pure, petite, bright; so much, so dense, so vast! Only a few percent shorter