This year’s spring seems to come earlier than ever before.
今年的春天似乎比以往任何时候都来得早。
I feel lazy lying in my room, a swallow suddenly stopped on the railing. His companions, perhaps it is served and then two swallows cana t. They turn light body, sing a song. I know that spring is coming.
的我躺在房间里感到懒洋洋的，一只燕子突然停在栏杆上。他的同伴们，也许是上菜了，然后两只燕子就可以了。他们转过身来，唱着歌。我知道春天来了。
So, how to see outside?
那么，怎么看外面？
A few years ago a plant trees, has been full of the whole garden. Is not my words not accurate, the approximate to a flower trees, peripheral has taken on a rose red, very neatly arranged beside the young trees. As if all the garden was bathed in the romantic in the red. But my eyes there are many bees busy flying saw, also listen to hum to them. These careless little guys long time no see, even you spend these trees as a wrong? Leaned over to see a collective punishment with a strain, bursting with thriving vitality. But there are very few colors, especially prominent is yellow and white.
几年前一棵大树，已经满园。不是我的话不准确，近似的是一棵花树，周围有一朵玫瑰红，很整齐地排列在小树旁边。好像整个花园都沐浴在红色的浪漫中。但我的眼睛里有许多蜜蜂忙着飞看，也听它们哼哼。这些粗心的小家伙好久不见了，连你花这些树都当错了？俯身一看，集体惩罚带着紧张，迸发出勃勃生机。但颜色很少，特别突出的是黄白色。
In the red sea, in a few slightly higher banyan tree. Rain and sunshine as one of the big banyan tree branches, zhizhi prolapse, into the ground to take root. So many branches in the straw, the absorption of the earth mother to grant them the continuation of life, it is the spring rain elves, render the dedication of his own. "The wind into night, moistens everything silently". And the shining yellow goes.
在红海，在几棵稍高的榕树上。雨露和阳光像一棵大榕树的枝条，枝干下垂，扎进地里生根。这么多树枝插在稻草上，吸纳着大地母亲赐予他们生命的延续，正是春雨精灵，奉献了自己。”风吹入夜空，静静地滋润着一切。而闪亮的黄色去了。
As for white, is really a flower, but the flowers are not like out from which the lush foliage, and fall like the lotus flower petals fibrillation. Bunch of bunch of laying down. Leaf like drops of water. The stars of small white flowers and beating up and down in the leaf, the pentium.
至于白色，真的是一朵花，但花朵却不像从其中开出的茂盛的叶子，而像莲花一样飘落花瓣颤动。一堆一堆的躺着。叶子似的水滴。繁星点点的小白花在叶子上上下跳动，奔腾的。
Then is with green, spring-like seasons of pine, color lighter osmanthus, and refute the bamboo leaves, and complex, the distance is rare with green, along the arc is growing. The green is different, next to them, regardless of you and me, scrambling to show their youth. Quite some shake day of shock. But team large enough, a few clusters of deep bamboo blocking their way. The odd thing is that almost all the trees is toward the bottom, like to come out of the thick fog is their spray.
则是带绿的，四季如春的松树，颜色较淡的桂花，驳斥竹叶，而繁复，距离稀少的是带绿的，沿着弧线生长。绿色是不同的，在他们旁边，不管你我，争先恐后地展现他们的青春。相当震惊的一天。但队伍足够大，几簇深竹挡住了他们的去路。奇怪的是，几乎所有的树都是朝下的，喜欢从浓雾中出来的是它们的水花。
Spring is the most don’t worry about the color of the season, and was probably created by the flowers. Carry hundreds of little flower in the grass, like red, each flower were burning like a flame. Her honey haired yellow flower seems to be more beautiful, whether a lazy autumn forget away it this dress? The lawn also give the green. How beautiful! Purplish red, white, sky blue, not well-known, well-known land full of, like the stars in the sky, in the breeze blinks to me. Even in the vegetable rape also ushered in the spring. On elm launched a raid new pleated folds. Willows drew up a little bit of buds. I walk path, and in the spring, you left a string of singing in my head.
的春天是最不担心颜色的季节，很可能是由花朵造成的。带着几百朵小花在草地上，像红色的，每朵花都像火焰一样燃烧。她的蜜发黄花似乎更美了，是不是一个懒散的秋天忘了它这件衣服？草坪也长出了绿色。多美啊！紫红色，白色，天蓝色，不知名，知名的土地上到处都是，像天上的星星，在微风中向我眨眼。甚至在菜地里油菜也迎来了春天。在榆树上发起了一次新的折叠袭击。柳树长出一点嫩芽。我走在小路上，春天里，你在我的脑海里留下了一串歌声。
The rain has stopped, the fragrance of the soil in flying apart in the field. Rivers flow shallowly, the voice of joy filled the air.
的雨已经停了，泥土的芬芳在田野里飞散。河水浅流，欢乐的声音弥漫在空气中。
Let’s make a grateful heart spring, string into a bud, dedicated to the spring.
让我们做一颗感恩的心春天，串成一朵花蕾，献给春天。