冰雪无可奈何地撤退之后,小草就用嫩绿的小手扒开松软的泥土,眨巴着眼睛看着金黄的阳光端坐在柳枝、白玉兰及一些叫不上名的树木上,春肆无忌惮地大笑起来……当绿色再次悄然涂抹大地的时候,我情不自禁地想起它——一棵被我从郊外路边移过来的野桃树。 After the ice and snow retreat helplessly, the grass uses a small green hand to open the soft soil, glances at the golden sun and sits on a willow, white magnolia and some trees that are not named, and laughs wildly. It was... When the green quietly smeared the earth again, I couldn’t help but think of it—a wild peach tree that I had moved from the countryside by the roadside.