春暖花开,柳色清新。每年的清明前后,孩子们“春游”的心就不安分起来。这不,这几天孩子们不断地围过来打探消息。我却故意板起面孔,双眉紧皱,一副很不愿去的样子。为此,孩子们绞尽脑汁,甜言蜜语地“哄骗”我,有的还“要挟”我说:不让俺去,俺就不给你写日记。瞧,一个个急得像猫 Spring flowers, willow fresh. Before and after the annual Ching Ming, children's “spring travel” heart restless. This is not, these days the children keep round to inquire about the news. I deliberately board faces, eyebrows tight wrinkles, a very reluctant to go look. To this end, the children rack their brains, sweet talk “to deceive” me, and some also “blackmail” I said: Do not let I go, I will not write a diary for you. Look, one by one anxiously like cats