是谁轻轻敲打我的窗?是谁悄悄撩拨我心弦?云淡风轻的春天里,手捧一杯香茗,用内心最柔软的角落倾听,倾听……闲花落地听无声不知不觉中我来到曾经亲手种下的玉兰花旁,那是我心灵的后花园。当学习的烦恼日益加重,当心中的担忧找不到排解的法门,我便驻足花下,和暖的春风扑面而来,玉兰花摇曳着秀颀的身姿,沙沙作响,玉脂般 Who gently tapped my window? Who quietly tease my heart? Clear spring, holding a cup of tea, with the innermost soft corners to listen, listen ... ... Free time to listen silently unconsciously I came next to the magnolia flowers planted by hand, that is my back garden. When learning worries are aggravating, when the concern can not find the solution to the problem, I will stop to spend, and the warm spring breeze blowing, Magnolia swaying the show’s posture, rustling, jade fat like