春,你在哪里?在那花丛中?还是在那池塘里?走近那丝丝春雨,才发现你的踪迹。“淅沥沥,淅沥沥……”贵如油的丝丝春雨从天上洒落下来。那春雨飘浮不定。一会儿落在池塘里,奏出春的乐章;一会儿飘落在那小草旁,滋润着那刚刚脱去冬日的枯皮来迎接春的小草;一会儿滚动在那一丛丛、一簇簇的花朵上,使得她们更加美丽……你瞧,那头的柳枝,在春雨的“洗礼”下,抽出了一条条新的枝芽、新的柳絮。水珠掉落在那刚刚抽出的新枝嫩叶 Spring, where are you, in the midst of the flowers, in the pond, near the slightest spring rain? “Lek Li, Li lek Li ...... ” Your oil slender spring rain spilled down from heaven. That spring rain floating uncertain. While lying in the pond, playing the spring movement; while falling in the grass next to moisten that just take off the winter coconut to meet the spring grass; while rolling in that clumps, clusters of flowers So that they are more beautiful ... You see, the willow branches in the spring under the “baptism ”, took out a new branch buds, a new catkins. The drops of water fall on the young leaves that have just been extracted