天空犹如蔚蓝色的大海,那么纯净又深邃。阳光犹如丝绸般轻柔地撒落下来,使万物感到欢愉不已。尤其是鸟儿欢快地啼叫着,仿佛按捺不住新春的欢喜。雪白或是粉红的樱花已经开败了,桃花、梨花也即将凋谢,已经抽出了嫩绿或是鹅黄的新叶。一棵不知名的树木,树冠簇拥了一片鲜绿的新叶,点缀着雪白的花。几只灰色的小鸟,大概是柳莺,落在绿云似的树冠上,啼鸣着,时而探头探脑,时而穿梭飞翔,一点也不安分。它们的身影是那么俊俏敏捷,在嫩绿的枝叶上用尖细的喙轻轻地啄着。我距离那棵树木几 The sky is like a blue sea, so pure and deep. Sunshine softly scattered like silk, so that all things feel happy. Especially when the birds cries loudly, it seems as if they can not restrain the joy of the new year. White or pink cherry has been defeated, peach, pear is about to wither, has extracted a new green or yellow goose leaves. An unknown tree, crown surrounded by a fresh green leaves, dotted with white flowers. A few gray bird, presumably the willow warbler, fell on the green cloud-like crown, crowing, and sometimes probe the brain, sometimes shuttle fly, not rest assured. Their figure is so handsome and agile, peppered gently on the verdant foliage with a pointed beak. I am a few trees away from that