3月6日星期一人们说,春天,是花的世界、鸟的天堂,可我见到的早春却不是那样的。我在院子里闲逛,想找出春天的足迹。咦?院子里怎么寒风阵阵呢?花儿姐姐和小草弟弟也都枯黄枯黄的,就连大树爷爷也无可奈何地顶着一头光秃秃的枝干。春天在哪里?我找不到春的痕迹,只有冬的碎片……正 On Monday, March 6, people say spring is the world of flowers, the paradise of birds, but not the early spring I saw. I wander in the yard, looking for the spring footprint.咦? How cold wind bursts in the yard? Flowers sister and grass brother are also yellowish brown, and even grandpa also helplessly bear a bare branches. Where is spring? I can not find traces of spring, only the fragments of winter ... are