当南风悠啊悠地吻过脸颊,当鸟儿叽叽喳喳地雀跃在耳边,当花朵儿踩着华尔兹转上枝头,当一望无际的浅绿微微探出了头,便知道,春天来了,于是,心也变得亮堂起来。可是,总是这些温暖的东西,不免有些倦怠,似乏了味,于是,企盼着一场淅淅沥沥的春雨,去打湿那嫩到极致的浅绿,去浸润那芬芳到欲滴的桃红。春雨就是这灵性的家伙,似听见了我心中的呼唤,于是在我一个转身间便飘落人间。已是休息时分,可躺在床上久久不能入眠,似有什么呼唤着 When the South Winds Yoo kisses the cheeks, when the birds twitter into the ear, when the flowers are waltzed on the branches, when the boundless light green slightly poked out, we know that spring is coming, and so , The heart has become bright together. However, always these warm things, inevitably some fatigue, like a lack of flavor, so, looking forward to a pathetic spring rain, to wet that tender green light to infiltrate the fragrant drops of pink. Spring rain is the spiritual guy, it seems to hear the call of my heart, so I turned around and fell from earth. It is time to rest, lying in bed for a long time can not sleep, it seems that what is calling