一星陨落,暗淡不了灿烂无比的夜空。一花凋零,衰败不了繁花似锦的大地。一树枯萎,荒芜不了生机勃勃的冬日。寒风凛冽的冬日还未远去,春风就已踏着二月的脚步和煦地吹来,轻轻地,轻轻地……树木还枯萎着,却在暖阳的映射下显露出纹理;草还是枯黄色的,但嫩绿的芽儿早已藏在地下,蓄势待发,等待第一场春雨后破土而出;花 A star fell, can not dim brilliant night sky. A flower dying, decay can not bloom the land of flowers. A tree withered, desolate not lively winter. The wind and cold winter is not far away, the spring breeze has been marching footsteps in February and gently blowing, gently, gently ... ... trees also withered, but under the map of the warm sun reveals the texture; grass Still yellow, but the tender green buds have long been hidden in the ground, ready, waiting for the first spring after the rain broke out; flowers