定格的春天:三个场景伊犁的春天,像是老天不小心打翻了的调色板,五颜六色,令人眼花缭乱。而其中最艳丽的,非百花的风姿莫属。村庄里,原野上,冰川下,节令的枪声一响,一朵朵鲜花赶脚似地,簇拥着,追赶着,争先恐后来到这个世界,掀起一场又一场的高潮。当然,急归急,不能乱了方寸,自然界一样有它的秩序,谁先谁后,排着号呢。杏花烂漫,桃花含苞,苹果树在酝酿爱情。这是乡里人家的憧憬。丁香静静地怀抱着一帘幽梦,高大的槐树 Frozen Spring: Three scenes Yili spring, like a palette of God accidentally knocked over, colorful, dazzling. The most beautiful of them, none other than the charm of flowers. Village, the wilderness, under the glacier, the decree of the gunshots, flowers blossoming like a rush, surrounded, chasing, vying for the first came to this world, set off one after another climax. Of course, urgency, can not be confused square inch, the same as in nature have its order, who is the first who, after the platoon it. Blooming apricot, peach bud, apple trees in the brewing of love. This is the vision of the people in the village. Lilac quietly embraced a curtain dream, tall Ash tree