竖起耳朵,倾听春节,那些曼妙的声音,是一只暖暖的手,领我们走进一个新的福祉。春节还没到,就有了一些细微的响动。这响动,必须凝神谛听。轻轻地,似小麦灌浆;细细地,如玉米吐缨。这声音,如天上的太阳,虽然遥远,却也能感受到它的唇温。春节一直在运动,它是一条潺潺流淌的河,在五 Erect ears, listen to the Spring Festival, those graceful voices, is a warm hand, lead us into a new blessing. Spring Festival has not arrived, there are some subtle rattles. This ring, you must listen carefully. Gently, like wheat grout; thinly, like a corn spit. This voice, like the sun in the sky, can feel its lip temperature although far away. Spring Festival has been in motion, it is a gurgling river, at five