还未曾留意上一季的如花落叶如何装点消逝的年华,却已发现绿意从—年一度的春晖中如期返回故土。一阵风起,泉城的户户垂柳都吟出—则则白茫茫、虚飘飘,数也数不清,听也听不见的飞絮……校园的远处,山色秀丽;身旁的树林里,喜鹊登枝。生机盎然的校园,弥漫着春天温馨的气息。在这片人来人往的乐土上,随处可见三五位同学在用相机定格春日里的明媚阳光和拂面的漫天花絮。不由想起了上一个冬日,银装素裹的校园里,美丽如画的江南女孩留下踏雪的瞬间。继而又记起上一个秋季,铺满金黄落叶的小径上,文史楼里走出的白发先生留下逝去的背影……慢慢地,慢慢地,蓄积了一冬的心事被春风一一抖落……原以为对往日时光的回忆已被冰封,却不想它在融融暖意中渐 Have not paid attention to the last season how to decorate the passing years, but has found green from the annual Spring Hui as scheduled return to their hometowns. A gust of wind, Quancheng weeping willow are Yin - then the vast expanse of white fluttering, the countless also can not hear the sound can not hear Fei Xu ... ... the distance campus, beautiful mountains; beside the woods Magpie Dengzhi. Vibrant campus, filled with warm spring atmosphere. In the paradise of this man and woman, three or five students can be seen everywhere in the camera with a sunny day in the sunshine and the blowing full-length footage. Could not help but remember the last winter, silver-wrapped campus, the picturesque girl left Jiang snow moment. And then remembered last fall, covered with golden leaves on the path, the cultural and historical buildings out of the white hair left behind the back ... Slowly, slowly, the accumulation of a winter's mind was spring flick Falling ... ... I thought the memory of the past time has been frozen, but do not want it in the warmth gradually warming