油车水库的春,与别处比,少了点热闹,它是静的。风儿轻轻的,柔柔的,甚至有点儿甜。它不急不慢地哼着小曲儿,连我们都没了“一年之计在于春”的紧迫感。这儿人很多,却感觉不到吵闹;在这儿可以暂时忘却烦忧,惬意地欣赏春的美。行走在茶的海洋中,人格外精神。茶树很整齐,一行行地拥过来,炫耀着它们新长的芽。芽儿嫩嫩的、绿绿的,芽尖微微发黄。 Oil truck reservoir spring, and elsewhere than, less lively, it is static. The wind is light, soft, even a little sweet. It hummed little quirks without hurry, even we did not have a sense of urgency. Here a lot of people, but do not feel noisy; Here you can temporarily forget the worries, comfortable to enjoy the beauty of spring. Walking in the ocean of tea, extra-mental. The tea trees are neat, over and over, showing off their new buds. Tender bud tender, green, sprouts slightly yellow.