如果说,四季是英国女皇头顶上的皇冠,那么,春天就是那顶皇冠上最华贵的钻石;如果说,四季是一片灿烂的星空,那么,春天就是那片星空上最耀眼的星星。太阳还没有升起,空气中还洋溢着露水的味道,春,迎来了她的清晨。露水滑过含苞待放的花蕾,滴落在带着湿气的泥土中。鸟儿似乎嗅到了春的气息,展开双翅,梳理着自己的羽毛;她停落在枝头上,用发亮的眼睛观赏着还未苏醒 If it is said that the four seasons are the crown of the head of the Queen of England, then spring is the crowning diamond on the crown. If the four seasons are a splendid sky, then spring is the most dazzling star on the sky. The sun has not risen, the air is still filled with the smell of dew, spring, ushered in her early morning. Dew glides over buds, dripping in the soil with moisture. The bird seemed to smell the spring’s breath, spreading its wings and combing her own feathers; she stopped at the branches and watched with shiny eyes not yet awake