阳光像酒了,静悄悄地暖透窗外的枝柯和草坪。春天到了,是春天了呀! 冰雪痴迷迷地为青蛙的鸣叫流泪;芦叶枯烦的歌唱由岸渐渐接近水,接受波浪,接受温存;渔夫的指纹中藏满每一条河水的声音;树木的叶子调皮地把阳光编织成自己脸颊的鹅黄;鸽哨轻巧起来了;天空碧蓝起来了;风筝飘起来了一满天空的风筝,不知道是谁在田野间牵着风筝跑? Sunshine like wine, quietly warm through the window branches and lawn. Spring is coming, it is spring! Ice obsessed with the cry for the cry of the frog; Luye troublesome singing from the shore gradually close to the water, accept the waves, accept the temperature; fisherman’s fingerprints in the sound of every river; trees Leaf naughty sunshine woven into the cheeks of their own goose yellow; whistle light up; the sky blue; kite floating up the sky full of kites, do not know who is in the field holding a kite run?