【春】细雨如织,回忆的时间,如同从未断线的雨丝,无止无休。在冬天之末,春天之始,手捧一片新绿,眼前的黑瓦白墙,也似乎生动了几分。草长莺飞的季节,春天知道,这一片姹紫嫣红会有多么美丽?通幽的小径中,你又寻到了什么样的风光?小亭的一角,绿树红花点燃了整个院子,却只有鱼儿噙香而醉。我眺望的街头,你的身影会不会突然出现? Spring】 【drizzle, such as weaving, memories of time, as never before rain wire, endless. At the end of the winter, the beginning of spring, holding a piece of fresh green, black tiles in front of the white walls, it seems a bit lively. The grass grows in the season of Yingying, and in the spring, how beautiful is this beautiful flower? What kind of scenery have you found in the faint trail? In the corner of the kiosk, the green tree flowers ignite the whole yard but only the fish Infantile incense and drunk. I look at the streets, your figure will not suddenly appear?