我站在春天的巷口翘首张望。当立春的扉页缓缓掀过,冬天便收敛了自己威严的面孔,将厚实的冬装叠匿于衣柜。春天,如同一个随时光移转的葵朵,一会儿从水塘边的柳梢上探出头来,一会儿在原野的小草小花上朝我微笑。随着一声春日的笛音,春天便展开飘逸透明的羽翼翩然于大地。中原的风渐渐吹面不寒。我喜欢春天,我酷爱春天,它会给人带来希望,让人苦寂的脸庞重新焕发光彩,让人死寂的心重新焕 I stood eagerly looking in the spring alley. When the beginning of the spring page slowly flap, winter convergence of their dignified faces, the thick winter clothes stacked in the closet. In the spring, like a sunflower moving with the passage of time, while looking out of the willow at the edge of the pond, I smiled toward me on the little grass flowers in the fields. With the sound of spring flute, the spring will start elegant and transparent wings fluttering in the earth. Central Plains gradually blowing the wind is not cold. I like spring, I love spring, it will give people hope, make people’s lonely face re-glow, let the heart of people rekindling silence