春天一到,老师们的头就开始疼了,因为要种花了。望望那几个空空的花坛,大家心里烦极了。年年栽花,年年没花。周围的人们是那样地爱花。一任又一任校长,想尽了办法,也却无法阻止家长们一棵棵地把花悄悄请到家里去,学校花坛不得不荒了一年又一年。新校长和老校长仍一样,还是要栽花。花还是从大城市的花棚里买的名花。一棵棵万寿菊堆黄如金,人见人爱,俏丽的矮牵牛似只只小喇叭嘟嘟在吹。唉!花越美老师们 As soon as the spring came, the teachers’ heads began to hurt because they had to spend their time. Looked at those few empty flower beds, everyone heart annoying. Year-planted, every year without flowers. The people around love flowers that way. Once again as president, tried every means, but also unable to prevent parents from picking flowers quietly go home, school flower beds had to waste year after year. The new principal is still the same as the old principal, or is it necessary to plant flowers? Flowers are also bought from the flower market in the big city. A marigold pile of yellow as gold, cute, pretty petunia, only a small speaker toot in the blow. Alas! Flower more beautiful teachers