第一缕春风拂过，林子就醒来了。河边，一棵老树卧着，心已被烧空，头已被狂风刮断，大家都断定它死了，但现在它抽出了新芽。它的有些伙伴，还未抽芽，便迫不及待地怒放出满树的花。“喂，春天来啦，快醒醒！”有一位年轻的伙伴还在沉睡，大家都为它焦急。一个明媚的上午，护 The first ray of spring breeze, woods woke up. Near the river, an old tree was lying, his heart was burned, his head was blown off by the wind, and everybody concluded that it was dead, but now it has sprouted the sprout. Some of its partners, without drawing buds, could not wait to bloom their flowers full of trees. “Hey, spring is coming, wake up!” There is a young partner still asleep, we all anxious for it. A bright morning, care