3月,北方。脚踏着残雪,发出咯吱咯吱的顽皮的笑声。树梢的小雪片在微风的陪伴下翩翩起舞,竟是那么的妩媚娇柔。一对对的小脚印伸向远方,给人希望,给人期待。3月,南方。到处是葱绿,到处是鲜花。绵绵的雨丝在天地之间欢快地奔跑,又轻轻地跳到地上,与无数兄弟姐妹汇成涓涓细流。无 In March, the north. Drifting on the snow, made a cheeky naughty laughter. The little snow-capped treetops danced with the breeze and were so charming and delicate. Pairs of small footprints reach out into the distance, giving hope and giving people hope. March, the South. It is full of greenery and flowers everywhere. The rain of rain runs between the heavens and the earth, and gently leaps to the ground, where it merges with countless brothers and sisters. no