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春天踏着温润的脚步轻盈地走来,小鸟的欢唱唤醒了沉睡的大地,苏醒的种子悄悄地在春天的温床上生根、发芽、成长。那是跳跃的阳光,那是纤纤玉指掐下的一枝桃红,那是河堤悠扬的一叶柳笛。山涧溪水叮咚叮咚的声音,如一首动听的乐曲在萌动春天,在寻觅春潮的波涌,在席卷雪色的最后痕迹。柳枝荡起的风也伴着一同到来。细碎的足音由远而近,将一抹馨香的阳光捧到面前。梦是春天的,春天是手指的,手指是心灵的,心灵已经开始发芽。
Spring marching gently walked light, birds singing awakened to sleep in the earth, wake up the seeds quietly in the hotbed of spring root, germination, growth. That is the jumping sunshine, that is a pink under the pinch of the slender pinch, that is the melodious leaf of a willow flume. Mountain stream Buzz Ding Bu voice, such as a beautiful song in the sprouting spring, looking for surge of the spring surge, swept the last traces of snow. Willow branches of the wind accompanied by the arrival together. Broken footsteps from far and near, holding a touch of fragrant sunshine in front of. The dream is spring, the spring is the finger, the finger is the soul, and the soul has begun to sprout.