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Spring comes.ltsgetting warmer and warmer.Everything is dry, trees, fields and even the air. Just then, it rains. lts as soft as silk. ltwashes the dirty of the earth and waters the plants and the fields. lt also waters peoples hears. Farmers stand in the spring rain and smile.Spring rain is as dear as oil They seem to see the harvest time inautumn. Spring rain brings water to the air. It also brings hope to people.

Spring is a season of renewal. The grass peeped out of the ground and the flowers were blooming. The willows waved her arms by the river, and the swallows flew through the sky. There was a lively scene everywhere.

Spring is a season of hope. The farmers in the fields were sowing hard, "a grain of spring, a grain of autumn," and they all wanted a good harvest in the fall. Students study hard, and they do so in order to have a good result.

Spring is a vigorous season. "One year in the spring." Spring is the beginning of the year. Look, the streets are full of childrens footprints. It is true that spring is suitable for many things, such as flying kites, hiking, picnics, etc., which can show the vitality, vitality and childinterest of children.

Spring is a green season. It was very pleasing to see the green grass and green leaves.

Of course, I also like the spring of life. The spring of life is youth. It is good to be young, because you can feel the growth process with your heart. Whether it is plain water, small like silk, or earth-shaking, thundering, youth is happy. As long as you cherish the feeling of youth, the acid, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty in youth will become the most cherished jewelry in your life journey.

The youth we do not feel inferior, do not self - pride, not conceited, do not reward, how good!

春日里，在天晴的时候，该到外面去走走。于是，我到处走走。也许有些音乐会跟美好些，拿出手机，插上耳机，打开音乐，放着旋律，于是看风景的心又听到了不一样的春暖花开。

一路上我走走停停。我看见屋后的小河在融了冰以后又开始不停歇地奔跑起来，仿佛看见河里有达利画的软钟，随着水流一去不返。试着挽留，又从指隙溜走，反倒是初春的水沁凉了指尖。闭上眼，听时光流走的声音，又好像有古老时钟的声音从远处的某个地方传来，“当--当--当--”滴落着时间。然后，我静静地凝视着流转的水面，又觉得自己看着的不仅仅是那片波光粼粼。

停停走走，我伫足在某条小径上。初晴后的小径还有被雨水滋润过的痕迹，有种洗去所有尘埃后的清明。隔着帆布鞋的鞋底感受到径上鹅卵石带来的奇特享受，突然就有了想要褪去鞋袜的冲动。然后，我真这么做了。有些疼，有些凉，更有些湿泥透过脚指缝的滑腻感。不能说怎样怎样的舒服，只是看着自己的光脚丫便忍不住一个人傻笑出了声。

径边被栽种着许多花卉。茶花，梅花，迎春花。还有些叫不上名的。这些花都开的极好，也许真如席慕容说的朵朵都是它们前世的盼望，所以才会这般的精雕细琢想要开出一树嫣然吧!还是抵不过内心的欢喜，采下了一捧姹紫嫣红，不知这于它们是成全还是辜负?

怀抱那一捧姹紫嫣红，继续紧跟春的脚步，最后连自己也不知落脚在了何处。只见那窄窄的柏油小路和两边一直蜿蜒向前排过去的杉树，像极了只能在梦里见着的景致，若此时再听首舒伯特的《小夜曲》怕是有面朝大海，春暖花开的美好。

不知什么时候本还明朗的天空竟又飘起了雨，雨丝沁入纤维，湿了衣衫，有越来越大的趋势。才想起春日里的天是不该信的，这一秒的阳光明媚，说不定下一秒便是细雨绵绵。该跑回家的，只是在奔跑的前一刻我记起了以前看过的一个报告，据实验表明，在雨天走路和奔跑淋到的雨水是一样多的，所以我放弃了奔跑的念头。沿着来时的痕迹，不紧不慢，继续辗转在各个地点。

春日里，在天晴的时候，该到外面去走走。

先是一阵阵微微的风，继而是几声清脆的鸟叫，春就穿着漂亮的裙子姗姗地来了。——题记

还是一道淡淡的小河，还是一抹浅浅的草绿，是春的痕迹，不带半点虚假，就这样悄然地来了。褪去了冬的暗淡，褪去了冬的银白，在这盎然的季节，我和这单纯的使者有个约会。

站在高高的山上，我等待着你，等待着你悄然的来临。忍不住低头望见，于是，我知道，你来了，是那样的神秘。你想和我玩捉迷藏么？即使躲在土地下我也能找到，因为你打翻了你的调色盒，在枯黄的土地上留下了一点草色的痕迹。忘了么？我和你有一个约会，本想找一个合适的地点，谁知那满眼的新绿就是答案。

站在绸带般的河旁，我等待着你，等待着你和蔼的问候。忍不住侧耳倾听，于是，我知道，你唤了，是那样的温柔。你想和我说悄悄话么？即使放低最小的声音我也能听见，因为你带上了你的音响，在冻结的小河旁留下了一句流淌的歌声。忘了么？我和你有一个约会，本想找一个单纯的话题，谁知那缓缓的水声诠释了真谛。

站在空旷的村野，我等待着你，等待着你神奇的礼物。忍不住瞭望山野，于是，我知道，你绘了，是那样精致。你想和我寄礼物么？即使藏在最隐蔽的地方我也能寻到，因为你围上了你的花环，在寂寞的村野中留下了一片鲜艳的色彩。忘了么？我和你有一个约会，本想找一个动人的礼物，谁知那繁杂的色彩诉说了简单的爱。

我看到了你，发现了你。

我被这春天温暖的手捧着了吗？阳光的指间可曾染上花气的芳香，在春水晴明的眼中，我看到希望的光芒。在这个季节里，有多少春天的情绪开放在脸上；有多少美好的生命，在悄悄地萌动，暗暗地生长。你踏着种子破土而出的脚步到来了。我听见了，我感悟了，我和这个穿着绿色连衣裙的女孩有一个约会。

在晴空下，在我与春天约会的土地上，种下梦的种子，还有年轻的心。在心里，也把春天种植。这样，它便在一场蒙蒙的春雨萌芽，在汗水的滋养，生长在四季……

青春 youth

怀春 to think of love

恒春 hengchun

春雨 spring rains

春天spring

春秋 spring and autumn

春联 lucky inscriptions

春酒 feasts during the chinese new year

春假 spring vacation

春耕 cultivation in the spring

春风 happy smile

初春 early spring

青春痘 zit;acne

春分 vernal equinox

春季 primrose season

常春藤 bindwood

小阳春 Indian summer

青春期 adolescency

熙春茶 hyson

常春藤 ivy

adj.春风得意的 beamish

返老还童;回春 rejuvenation

青春期之短暂迷恋 puppy love

进入青春期的姑娘 nymphet

[植物]常春藤属 Hedera

a. 常春藤遮盖着的 ivied

adj.未到思春期的 impubic

春化作用;春化处理 jarovization

司青春的女神;女侍 Hebe

丽春花色,鲜红色 ponceau

到达思春期,软毛 pubescence

adj.春天的;青春的 vernal

返老还童,回春,更新 rejuvenescence

日光兰,常春花,水仙 asphodel

前一个春天;预期的春天 antespring

昼夜平分点,春分或秋分 equinox

长春花属的植物,玉黍螺 periwinkle

思春期,春情发动期,妙龄 puberty

a. 妙龄的,思春期的,有软毛的 pubescent

a. 青春期的,青年的; 青少年 adolescent

v. 施以春化处理,以人工方法促进发育 vernalize

a. 返老还童的,使返老还童的,回春的 rejuvenescent

间情期(雌性动物发春期的间隔期间) dioestrum

春分或秋分时的暴风雨;a. 春分或秋分的 equinoctial

There was a strange stillness. The birds, for examplewhere had they gone? The feeding stations in the backyards were deserted. The few birds seen anywhere were moribund; they trembled violently and could not fly. It was spring without voices. On the farms the hens brooded, but no chicks hatched. The roadsides, once so attractive, were now lined with browned and withered vegetation as though swept by fire. These, too, were silent, deserted by all living things. Even the streams were now lifeless.

This is a strange scene described by Rachel Carson, who is regarded as the mother of modern environmental protection movement。 Silent Spring is her representative work which lighted the fire of environmental protection in America and the whole world. Before 1960s, no books or magazines talked about things like environment and ecosystem. Such a phenomenon means that environmental protection had not come to people’s mind and the social consciousness. Indeed, the main opinion in human society from the very past about nature is to set war against or conquer it. In fact, many of human’s progresses are made on the base of such opinion. Rachel Carson was the first person who doubted the correctness of the belief and brought the topic under focus.

In Silent Spring, Carson described a miserable village which was dying under the using of DDT. The village used to be prosperous and beautiful. In spring, white clouds of bloom drifted above the green fields. In autumn, oak and maple and birch set up a blaze of color that flamed and flickered across a backdrop of pines. Then foxed barked in the hills and deer silently crossed the fields, half hidden in the mists of the fall mornings. She thought that with the using of variety kinds of pesticide, especially DDTs, the village suffered enormous and irreversible damage and gradually withered and died. Soon it became just like the one described in the beginning. From her fine and smooth describing, I can even feel the groan of the town. Moreover Carson also sharply pointed out that the deep-seated cause for the environmental problem is the human’s arrogance and ignorance. So she asked people to correct the attitude toward the nature and reconsidered the developing path of human being.

Carson thought that because of the antibody and differentiation, pesticides would never be completely useful. On the contrary, those more and more poisonous medicines, because of the enrichment effect, would accumulate in humans’ body. It’s quite sarcastic that we hurt ourselves much badly while hurting the others. Then she analyzed many poisonous components in pesticides. Those are all unfamiliar names except DDT, such as chlordane, chloronaphthalene, compound 497, etc.

Those things really make me feel scared. We are on the top of the food chain, and it is such a perfect and fragile system. We human beings are just part of it and we depend on all of the creatures who stay on the lower positions. It is so hard and ridiculous to try to match the nature. Only in the state does man have a rational existence. Every species have their value to be on this world. Then no one knows what would happened if we force them to disappear. For example, let’s imagine the food chain as a meticulously made castle built by billions of little blocks and we human beings are the top one. There might be several tiny blocks on the bottom which you think is useless and dispensable. But what would happen if we take them away? Perhaps nothing happened, and perhaps the whole castle ruined.

Destruction is always much easier than recovery, not counting those incurable ones. Humans always think that we are much cleverer than the other animals, so we become more and more conceited and firmly believe that we are the king. We didn’t see that the nature is so magical and knows how to revenge. The pay back is much more violent and cruel. We need balance and order. The nature has its own rule. Our aim is to use it and live in harmony with it. The ecosystem is so delicate that even a tiny disturbance could lead an unexpected consequence, just like the butterfly effect.

At the last chapter, some scientists came up with other ways to solve the pest problem----biotic control. There is now a bly running tide of interest in chemical sterility. Those sterile insects are released and mate the normal ones so that they won’t have any larva and get extinct gradually. This solution seems to be reasonable and helpful, but thinking about it carefully, you’ll find that it is just another way to ruin the food chain castle. Not only spring, but also summer and autumn would be still and silent in the future.

It is lucky that Rachel still kept her mind clear. She didn’t agree with the way of conquering the nature. At the very end of the book, she wrote, The ‘control of nature’ is a phrase conceived in arrogance, born of the Neanderthal age of biology and philosophy, when it was supposed that nature exists for the convenience of man. This sentence can be regarded as the book’s theme topic which is widely quoted in all kinds of articles about environmental protection.

Carson is a great woman and fighter. When writing the book, she was suffering from huge pain of the operation for mammary cancer. After the book was published, the widely affect brought her not honor and fortune, but fierce attack from the chemical estate. She died only one year after the book’s publishing. On the spring of 1964, the great woman passed away, but Silent Spring made her voice never silent.

The 20st century was a time that technology and economy developed rapidly, especially the 40 years after Silent Spring was published. But every spring, when flowers bloom, trees sprout, and water begins to flow, we used to recall a woman and her enduring works. We opened the window, and wonder if the spring is silent today, if it will be silent tomorrow.

一年一度的植树节到啦，我有幸参加了牛通社的西溪湿地植树活动，和春天来一场美丽的约会。

上半场，探索春天。春天的西溪湿地就像一个神秘的花园，我拿着自然笔记本，跟着蜗牛老师去探索花园。我知道了许许多多的新知识，比如树皮像地图，枝叶由粗到细的树叫榔榆树；有又黑又圆节点的树是柿子树；有四片花瓣，果夹细细长长的花叫碎米荠……通过观察，我们还发现了正在觅食的白鹭，正在嬉水的野鸭。我拿起纸和笔，飞快地把这些记录了下来，这可是我的第一次自然笔记哦！

中场，播种春天。我们来到了一片空地上，拿起铲子挖了一个大坑，亲手种下一棵西府海棠，也种下了春天。我给小树挂上了牌子，代表小树的“绿色使者”签了名。接着我给小树浇水，我亲切地对它说：“小树，你一定要快快长大哦！”

下半场，描绘春天。我们来到了教室，里面已经铺好了长长的麻布。我们围坐在一起，用水彩笔在麻布上描绘起春天来！我画了池塘、柳树、柿子树、虞美人和迎春花，画下了一个五彩缤纷的美丽春天。最后，我们合影留念，相约要做一个保护花草树木的小卫士，使春天变得更加美好！

Be in the place that a Chun Nuanhua opens.

The brook is shedding water livelily in a flock of group small fish， still have swan， southern the bird that come back group not show one‘s feelings. Firn stealthily melt. Birdie twitters ceaseless， seem to saying： “New bud new bud grows quickly， willow mom good do up one’s hair “ spring came really.

Mom tells me the The whole year‘s work depends on a good start in spring， should cherish spring.

Spring all the year round, we experienced a reincarnation, and welcome to our favorite season, spring. Voice came quietly... Look! Poplar trees put on new clothes, and held out a small green tongue, LiuShuChang green hair, the wind blows. A stream of garment immediately melted, water jumped out of the mountain stream, over the hills and into the sea.

On the other side of the grass, can be a good nights sleep in the winter! Stretch the grass, one out of the verdant little head. You see them clusters, patches, and smoking a fragrance of fresh air. Although small, but life is so tenacious, this reminds me of the poem: "LiLi original grass, a first year vicissitudes. Wildfires burn, born again when the spring breeze blows. Primrose, full of the mountains, waiting to connect to touch them. Taoyuan in a peach blossom fragrance. A night of spring breeze make pear flower also launched a smiling face, a picture of a" thousand trees critics, pear flower open "beauty, swarms of bees," buzz buzz "to open the mouth, revealing tapering teeth, laughing... listen to the birds contend for LiangKai fruity voice.

Look at that, farmers began to sow, their seeds and looking forward to sprout, mature quickly. Connect in order not to let the farmers hope, loudly awaken of spring rain sister, vujacics light rain moisten the land, good school full of vitality!

This is the beautiful spring, a season for revival, full of vitality, unique in the spring.

春，一年四季之首，我们经历了一个轮回，又迎接来了我们最喜欢的一个季节，春天。春姑娘悄悄来了……看!树木穿上了新衣裳，杨树伸出了嫩绿的小舌头，柳树长出了绿头发，随风飘扬着。小溪的衣立刻融化了，溪水跳下了山涧，越过了山岗，流向了大海。

那边的草儿，可在冬天睡了个好觉!草儿们伸个懒腰，一个个探出了翠绿的小脑袋。你看它们一簇簇，一片片，探吸着芬芳的新鲜空气。虽然身小，可生命力却那么顽强，这使我想起那首诗：“离离原上草，一岁一枯荣。野火烧不尽，春风吹又生。迎春花开满了整个山野，等着春姑娘来抚摸它们。桃园里一股桃花的清香。一夜春风使梨花也展开了笑脸，一幅“千树万树梨花开”美景，成群的蜜蜂“嗡嗡嗡嗡”地咧开了小嘴，露出了尖细的牙齿，笑着……百鸟听了争着亮开圆润的歌喉。

你看那，农民开始播种，他们在盼望种子快快发芽，快快成熟。春姑娘为了不辜负农民们的希望，大声地唤醒了春雨姐姐，沙沙的小雨滋润了田地，好一派生机勃勃啊!

这就是美丽的春天，一个万物复苏的季节，生机勃勃、独一无二的春天。

严寒的冬天走了，温暖的春天缓缓踏入人间。

春天翩然而至，这是一个生机勃勃的季节。春天，它是一位神奇的精灵，将人间雕琢得花红柳绿，让和煦的阳光直泻人们的心田，给平凡的生活赋予了诗意。春天，它是一个美丽的小天使，拿着魔术棒尽情挥舞，让小草绿得生辉，让小树抽出嫩芽，将麦苗染成绿的海洋。春天，它是一位和蔼的母亲，轻悄悄地抚摸着大地，让河道里的水擦拭着冬眠后苏醒的双睦，让岸边的垂柳尽情梳洗自己的长发，舞动自己婀娜的身躯……古往今来，多少文人贤士挥动毛笔，泼洒浓墨，直抒胸意地描写它，赞美它。

春天的天空是那么蓝，地是那么绿，山是那么清，水是那么秀……一花一草一木都如同新生的婴儿，显那么生气勃勃，就像一幅幅栩栩如生的水墨画。走在其间，就入步入连绵不断的画卷，令人神清气爽，心旷神怡。

走进春天，不为“花落枝多少”而多愁善感，也不为“春风吹又生”而兴喜若狂，只为一丝洒脱，一丝无怃、一丝自由自在的随心所欲，一丝回味无穷的踏青乐趣……

我与春天有个约会，约会在无与伦比的诗画意的季节。

I like spring germination, growth under the care of the earth. I like the generous peak green, I like the spirit striving to make progress.

I like to step into the cool summer pavilion. Such as the sea around the lotus, lotus leaf like a group of conscientious escorts, flutters the body for lotus low sing a wonderful song after another.

I like the autumn fruit trees. On the branches, in the countless leaves, can always find many big sweet fruit.

I like snow in winter, so pure, so clean. Gently float down, floating on the heart, want to stretch out his hand to touch, all of a sudden it melted.

I also like flowers, in either. I like the fresh lily, tulip, which fragrant gorgeous peony and coloured lanqiu chrysanthemum. I also like to drive on the side of the road not well-known small wildflowers, pale pink, sky blue, yellow, lavender, I think they are beautiful too.

I like reading books, to enjoy the beauty in the book. Whenever reading, as if really came to the world in the book, and the hero laughing, sad together, to explore together in the book to the other world.

I also like to draw, when see the beautiful scenery, use the brush to record the beautiful scenery, the picture has become my memories.

I like to write to teach little brothers and sisters, holding a seriously to teach them with your hands in mine. When they laughed and said: "Ill write!" Then pretend to be a serious said: "you see I write?" I like/love to write words, they even crooked, but could see that they are written in the heart.

I love life, I love in the life is filled with so much love!

我喜欢春天的萌发，在大地的关怀下成长。我喜欢那无比清新的嫩绿色，我喜欢那奋发向上的精神。

我喜欢在夏日踏进凉爽的凉亭。四周荷花如海，荷叶像一群尽职尽责的护花使者，轻轻摇摆着身子为荷花低唱一首首动听的歌谣。

我喜欢秋天的果树。在枝丫上，在数不尽的叶子中，总能发现许多个大味甜的果实。

我喜欢冬天的雪，那样纯洁，那样的一尘不染。轻轻的飘落下来，飘到手心里，想伸手去抚摸，一下子却又融化了。

我还喜欢花，不管是哪一种。我喜欢清新的百合，芳香四溢的郁金香，艳丽的牡丹以及五颜六色的秋菊。我也喜欢开在路边不知名的小野花，淡粉色的、天蓝色的、金黄色的、淡紫色的，我认为它们同样美丽。

我喜欢看书，去享受书中的美妙。每当读书的时候，仿佛真正地来到了书中的世界，与主人公一起欢笑，一起伤心，一起去探索书中的另一个世界。

我还喜欢画画，每当看见一个个美丽的景物，用画笔记录下这美丽的景色，那图画便成了我美好的回忆。

我喜欢教弟弟妹妹们写字，认真地一笔一画地手把手地教他们。当他们嘻嘻哈哈地说：“我会写啦!”然后装出一副严肃的样子说：“你看我写得怎么样?”我喜欢他们写的字，即使歪歪扭扭，但看得出他们是用心写的。

我喜欢生活，我喜欢在生活中充满了这样多的喜欢!

四月的微风洋溢着热情与欢笑。徜徉于春日那柔媚的阳光，看鲜花初放，听鸟儿鸣唱。走进如诗如画的美丽长卷，去约会春天。

路边，绿是春的诗篇。萌动的新绿，悄悄探出泥土，攀上枝头，在缠绵的春径里尽情蔓延。偶尔几点小花，几只蝴蝶，让这绿色也多变，新鲜......

街头,姑娘是春的信息。褪去冗赘的长衫、厚靴，着上各色衣衫长裙。少女们，或腮边的一抹红，或眼眸的一瞥绿，或颈间的一丝蓝，无一不传递着春的讯息。

田间，春是老农的期盼。一张黝黑的脸庞，挂着憨憨的笑容，头戴草帽，半遮着脸，举起锄头，一下一下，在田间绘出春的芬芳。远处传来一声低沉的闷响，是老牛在为春天歌唱。田埂上孩子们赤裸着双脚，如勤劳的小蜜蜂一趟趟往返与肥料堆和地头，用手提，用肩扛，用铲掀，一桶桶，一堆堆，散发着刺鼻的农生肥味，一点点变小，洒遍泥土的每一个角落。

广场，孩子是春的使者。奔跑，喧闹，风筝在我们手中飞扬，天空让我们放飞梦想。轻盈的步伐，口中的笑，一一讲述着春的故事。弟弟妹妹们迎着春日的朝阳，抬头，那目光好像丝丝春风拂入我们的心间，眼神之中还略带点焦急，它似乎渲染着每个人的心情也跟着活跃起来。出发的时刻，而老师也一反往常的严肃，像孩子一样无忧无虑地玩了起来。广场上笑声穿梭，飞向天际。春摇曳着葱绿的裙裾，一步三回头，微笑着频频向我招手，留下一路落英缤纷。我感觉到，那春日梦般的气息!

一步一步，步入春的季节。

想丈春。

踏进四方的阳台，轻倚白壁，满溢的日光便落了满怀。城市中，皆观小台风光，一个乍眼就能将这春光小好尽收眼底。一年复一年，人在水泥砌成的小城里坐赏春光，忘记了那只是春的一处细枝末叶，微弱得瞧不上眼，却被人们当作了一整个春季。这样的春天有多大，我愿意用尺来丈量这有数的春天——左右不过几平方罢了，只有一盆小小的向阳花。灿烂亦如朝阳，细实的青茎亭亭而立，显露出它的风度与骄傲；金黄的花朵随日光流转，莲目轻移。这是阳台里一抹轻轻的春光，这是小城中的春光。

想忆春。

执手负立于案前，静坐思悠，小啜一口清水，赴去回忆的岁月长河。幼时，我常住于乡村；童年的我，熟悉那里的每一株花花草草。初春的时节，到处是芸薹——也就是油菜花，一大片一大片的满是。青青的，小巧的花朵金灿灿，说不出的玲珑可心；在阳光下，如同水晶细琢而成，熠熠生辉。像是采桑的农家少女，结着麻花辫儿，戴碎花的头巾，明亮亮的人儿，眼瞳里蹦着欢欣与愉悦，仿若数不尽的星辰骤然一亮。放眼眺望，只有大笔大笔的金色，像太阳一样美丽耀眼，光彩夺目。我想去忆春啊，回顾往昔中的春天，真正的春光大好。在生命中每一个散漫朝晖的日子里，留下迷人的春色。

想裁春。

独启轩窗，任凭风轻吟、鸟齐鸣。是数不清的桃花争相绽放，宛如粉艳艳的云锦，含露吐幽；是青碧的杨柳在淡淡的晨雾缭绕中，发着新绿；是一枝耐不住春的红杏，在召唤中破出泥墙，感受光明的滋润。凭窗遥望，桃木下有成群的孩童嬉戏，追赶着，欢笑着，花芳染尽了他们的衣袂。花似笑面，笑面如花，飘满了花香的童年，开满了锦绣的童年。想用一度春风、一缕花香、一声鸟鸣或一米微阳裁剪出春的模样，裁出春的光辉，剪出春的芳华。

我愿伴春长眠，再也不问夏与秋冬；在小城、乡村、别院，赴一场与春天的约会。

“春天在哪里呀?春天在哪里………”我哼着那优美的旋律走出家门，去寻找春天。走着走着，来到了公园。瞧，公园里已变成“白色天地”，那场景多么壮观呀!突然，我在墙角边发现了一个小男孩，他坐在自制的滑轮车上，身子前倾，以手撑地，瑟缩在一旁。男孩看起来差不多十来岁，衣衫褴褛，乱蓬蓬的头发，下肢严重畸形，还不停地打喷嚏。他的前面放着一个小铁盒，小铁盒里只有一些1角的硬币。 "Where is the spring? Where is the spring ..." I hummed the beautiful melody and walked out of the house to find spring.Walking and walking to the park.Look, the park has become "white world". How spectacular the scene is! Suddenly, I found a little boy at the corner of the wall.On the side.The boy looked almost ten years old, his clothes, messy hair, severe deformity of his lower limbs, and kept sneezing.There is a small iron box in front of him, and there are only 1 corner coin in the small iron box.

我心想：“肯定又是一个骗人的假乞丐。”正准备离开时，一个乞丐老人蹒跚走了过来。老人面黄肌瘦，筋脉突兀的手端着一个缺了口并且脏兮兮的粗瓷碗。碗里躺着可怜的几枚硬币。当他俩的目光无意撞在一起时，我看见那位老人迟疑了一下，停住了脚步。颤抖的手从破碗中拿出几枚硬币，弯着腰放进了小男孩前面的那个变形铁盒子里。多么感人的一幕啊!我心里涌出一股股暖流，春意瞬时萦绕在心。

“春天在哪里呀?春天在哪里………”我哼着歌儿继续前行。这时附近高中放学了。自行车的叮铃声，大哥哥大姐姐们的欢声笑语混成了一片，好不热闹。在喧闹的人群中，突然发出“吱吱”的刹车声原来是一辆自行车把一个胖弟弟撞倒了。大概是受到了惊吓，男孩的脸色苍白，惊慌失措的眼神中充满了无助。

周围的人立刻围了起来嘘寒问暖，一个阿姨把小弟弟扶了起来，另一个叔叔把自己手中的暖手袋递给了小弟弟。一个大姐姐赶紧到附近的商店端来热水给小弟弟喝，不一会儿小弟弟的脸色红润起来。望着那一张张关切的脸，一丝暖意袭上心头，噢，原来春天在每个人的心间。

“春天在哪里呀?春天在哪里………”我哼着歌儿走进了新华书店。虽然外面寒气逼人，但室内却春意浓浓。在“少儿童话”专柜内一些小孩席地而坐，每人捧着一本书津津有味地看着;“中国文学”专柜区里一些年过半百的老爷爷老奶奶们戴着老花镜看着，挑选着;“科学天地”专柜区里大哥哥大姐姐们边看边记………不管是大小老少都急切渴望得到书的滋养，贪婪地吮吸书籍的乳汁。在书的田野上播下春天的希望。

春天在哪里?春天就在每个人的心里，只要心中有了爱，有了希望，有了憧憬，那么春天就会永驻人间。

春姑娘乘着清风，带着温暖翩翩而来，她张开双臂舞动着纤细的手，把温暖洒满大地，把百花插上枝头。

Girl riding the spring breeze, with a warm and elegant, she opened her arms waving his slender hands, the warmth on the earth, the flowers planted on the branches.

我拿好纸、笔和烟草本跑到楼下，开始感受这春天的气息，真实记录下我对春天的感觉。首先，映入我眼帘的是忠实守卫这栋楼的棕榈树，那叶子仿佛是一个个宽大的芭蕉扇。棕榈的后面是一排悄悄露出了嫩芽的樱花，仔细一看，它们像酣睡正浓的小宝宝睡得那么香、那么甜。

I took the paper, the pen and the tobacco, ran downstairs, began to feel the spring breath, recorded my true feeling of spring. First of all, what greeted me was the palm tree that faithfully guarded the building, which seemed to be a large plantain fan. The following is a row of palm bud quietly revealed cherry blossoms, look carefully, they like a sleeping baby was sleeping so sweet, so sweet.

我一转脸，便看见了一种鸡爪槭的植物。突然，一阵强风迎面而来，但鸡爪槭对强风的袭击丝毫没有畏惧，它的花蕾在强风下愈加饱满、壮实。

I turned, saw a plant called Acer palmatum. Suddenly, a strong wind coming, but strong winds of a.palmatum did not fear, its bud in the wind more plump and sturdy.

而我，似乎也变成了其中的一颗，和其她姐妹们一起交谈、游戏……桃花顶上还有几只可爱的小蜜蜂和花蝴蝶呢，它们正在追逐、嬉戏，好不快活!地上那些碧绿得如翡翠一般的小草，像喝足了春天的甘露，叶子嫩得仿佛一碰就要出汁了呢!

And I, too, seemed to be one of them, talking and playing with her sisters...... The peach blossom on the roof and a few cute little bees and butterflies, they are chasing, play, really happy! To those green as emerald grass, like drinking the nectar of spring, tender leaves like a touch to the juice!

春天，真是一个充满芬芳、莺舞蝶飞的世界。

Spring is really a fragrant, butterfly fly world warbler.

There are four seasons in a year and I like the spring most. Spring is the beginning of the year. In spring, everything is new and fresh. The plants turn to grow and green. I rains sometimes and it makes the air fresh. Spring brings good hope for people. We can make a good wish for the whole year and work hard on it. I have my wish, too and I will work hard on it.

春天的天空是蓝色的，天空一碧如洗，好像用清水洗过的蓝宝石一样。天上的云朵千姿百态，各种各样，有时像逃跑的野兔，有时像捕食的老虎，有时像蹦跑的马儿……

Spring the sky is blue, the sky as blue as the sea, as if with a wash of sapphire. The clouds in the sky are numerous and varied, sometimes like escaping hares, sometimes like predatory tigers, sometimes jumping horses......

远处的山峰连绵起伏、层层叠叠、就像一条沉睡的巨龙。一排排青松站在那儿，头戴绿军帽，身穿绿军装，好像一个个神气的士兵，正整装待发呢！

The distant peaks, rolling folds, like a sleeping dragon. A row of pine trees stood there, wearing a green hat, wearing green uniforms, like a proud soldier, is fully equipped for it!

地上的小草挺直了腰板，花儿们脱去了厚厚的冬装，穿上了五彩斑斓的衣服。美丽的蝴蝶带着它的朋友们一起飞来飞去了。勤劳的小蜜蜂也没有闲着，“嗡嗡”飞到花丛中采蜜。小鸟在空中飞来飞去，好像一位报春者，正在告诉人们春天已经到来了。

The grass on the ground upright, the flowers off thick winter clothing, wearing colorful clothes. The beautiful butterfly flew round and round with its friends. The industrious little bee did not idle, and buzzed to gather nectar from the flowers. Birds flying in the air, like a messenger of spring, spring has come to tell people is.

小河清澈见底如同一条透明的蓝绸子，静静地躺在大地的怀抱里。一群小鱼游过来，有的在追逐嬉戏，有的在吐泡泡，还有的在和同伴玩捉迷藏……小河里顿时热闹起来了！

Small clear like a transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the bosom of the earth. A group of fish swim over, some play in the chase, some bubbles, as well as in the companion and play hide and seek...... Warm up the river suddenly!

啊！这真是一个风景如画的春天！

Ah! Its really a picturesque spring!

“等闲识得春风面，万紫千红总是春。”这是诞生在诗人朱熹笔下的春天。我决定在这个星期六和爸爸妈妈一起，去百花公园找春天。

"Easily in the spring, the spring is a riot of colour." The poet was born in the spring in Zhu Xi. I decided on this Saturday with her mother and father, to find a spring flowers park.

一进门，首先引入眼帘的就是大片大片的白玉兰，它雪白雪白的，但只在花蕊这个地方变换成淡紫或浅粉色。衬托它的，有在微风中摇曳着才展开嫩绿的细叶的柳条，还有烟花一样盛开的那一丛丛迎春花。它们一朵比一朵好看，一丛比一丛茂盛，用“争奇斗艳”这个词来形容是再好不过的了。

A door, first into the eye is the large tracts of white magnolia, it is white, but the purple or pale pink flowers only in the local transformation. It shows that there are swaying in the breeze just launched green leaves willow, and fireworks bloom in the groves of winter jasmine. They are a more than a good-looking, a cluster of than a piece of lush, use the word "beauty" to describe is just the.

正当我在欣赏哪些争奇斗艳的花儿时，一只带着黑色斑纹的小蝴蝶飞来，它看中了一丛漂亮的迎春花，一敛翅膀，便轻轻停在花朵上了。我蹑手蹑脚地走过去，想捉住这只可爱的蝴蝶，可是我还是惊动了它，它展开背上那把五彩斑斓的“伞”，往远处飞走了，原地只留下还在晃动的花藤和目瞪口呆的我。它又飞向一棵“美人梅”，落在花上。我本想再去捉它，但我看见它那么安静的趴在那朵开的正艳的花上，却不忍心打搅它了。

While I admire what beautiful flowers, one with black markings on the small butterflies, it saw a bunch of pretty flowers, a folding wings, she stopped at the flowers. I crept past, want to seize the lovely butterfly, but I still to disturb it, it started on the back of the colorful umbrella, the distance to the fly away, leaving only the place still swinging flower vine and stunned me. It to a "beauty Mei", is on a flower. I wanted to go to catch it, but I saw it lying quietly in the flower is gorgeous flowers, but do not have the heart to disturb it.

走出公园，我还沉侵在姹紫嫣红的花海里，还沉侵在找到了一个崭新的春天的喜悦了。

Out of the park, I was immersed in the colorful flower sea, still immersed in finding a new joy of spring.

Bitterly cold winter may once come, but now it has gone.

As my bike has been stolen, I have to run from one teaching building to another every day.

The bell declares the end of the last lesson and the beginning of a new journey. Tired as I am, at the sight of the bench, I go straight to it. As soon as I get seated, a world of fresh green immediately catches my eyes. Grass sprouts burst through the soil right in the place of the withered grass and turn the dull grey into fresh green. As I look up, I find those tall trees have also put on new clothes. Green, here and there, everywhere!Spring has come, I realize suddenly.

A breeze stirs, sending over breaths of fragrance. I trace it,surprised to find several lovely small white flowers dotted on a tree. And there are even some singing birds! I am so delighted with all these tiny lives that my fatigue vanishes all of a sudden.

The sky shows its purest blue. The sun generously gives out its heat and light, shining evenly on the grass, on the trees,on the roofs of houses, on the people passing by, also on me,quietly and tenderly. There come a couple of young people,strolling leisurely. A group of students are sitting in a circle on the grass and discussing something heatedly. Some are reading English but in low voices afraid of breaking the peace of the campus. Others are lying on the lawn, having a nap, or just enjoying the sunshine as I am.

I feel I am free, free of thinking anything. In such a pleasing environment, doing anything is a great pleasure. I am fully indulged in this tranquility. If only time could stop!

I turn on the radio to enjoy some light music. Much to my disappointment, however, almost all the programs are about the war in Iraq. It is hard to believe that under the same blue sky,some people are suffering from bleeding and death of war while others are enjoying a happy life.

The sun is hidden by the clouds. After a few seconds, it shines brightly again.

Peaceful life seems to have gone, but it will come back one day, I am sure.

寒冷的冬天可能一旦来了,但是现在已经过去了。

我的自行车被偷了,我不得不每天从一个教学楼跑到另一个。

铃说上节课结束的时候,开始一个新的旅程。由于我工作的疲惫,一看到长椅上,我直走。当我坐着,鲜绿的世界立刻吸引了我的眼睛。草苗冲破土壤在枯萎的草的地方,把枯燥的灰色变成新鲜的绿色。当我抬头时,我发现那些高大的树木也穿上了新衣服。绿色,在这里和那里,无处不在!春天来了,我突然意识到。

微风激起,呼吸的香味。我跟踪它,惊讶地发现几个可爱的小白色的花朵点缀在树上。甚至有一些鸟儿在歌唱!我很高兴我所有这些微小的生命,疲劳突然消失。

天空显示最纯粹的蓝色。慷慨地给出了它的光和热,太阳发光均匀地在草地上,在树上,屋顶,路过的人,也对我,安静而温柔。有几个年轻人,悠闲地散步。一群学生坐在草地上围成一圈,讨论激烈。有些人读英语但低声害怕打破了校园的宁静。人躺在草坪上,在小憩,或者只是和我晒太阳。

我觉得我是自由的,自由的思考任何事情。在这样一个令人愉快的环境中,做任何事情都是一个很大的乐趣。我完全沉溺于这种宁静。如果时间能停!

我打开收音机享受一些轻音乐。令我失望的是,然而,几乎所有的项目是关于伊拉克战争。很难相信,在同一片蓝天之下,一些人正遭受战争流血和死亡,而另一些则享受着幸福的生活。

太阳藏在乌云。几秒钟后,它又明晃晃地照耀着大地。

平静的生活似乎已经消失了,但是它有一天会回来,我敢肯定。

当我推开窗户时惊奇的发现，冬天似乎已经被春天驱走。放眼望去，小区里的白桦林尽收眼底，鸟儿的影子倏然从朗空中飞过，也许它去寻找一个更温暖的地方了吧！直到这时，我才想起，去年我与春天依依不舍的告别时，好像定下了一个约会。

现在的约定的时间也似乎到了，于是我走进白桦林，去履行与春天许下的约定。太阳公公也刚出门，一出来，就露出了温暖的笑容，好像也在帮助春姑娘赶走最后一点严寒。青青的小草偷偷从土里钻出来，好像有意突然给我一个惊喜。林子里，鸟语花香，鸟儿们在这里忙着筑巢，花儿们在这里争先开放。微风轻轻佛过，打在脸上的坚硬颗粒，愈来愈少，深吸一口气，湿润的水气混着花香一阵阵扑来，使我浑身上下都放松了。走向树林深处，一个小水池出现在我的面前。水面上金光闪闪，水面上的冰大部分已经被太阳偷走了。呈现着清纯和明丽的太阳越升越高，我听见了水池的喘息。小水池在阳光下苏醒了！

我好像看见它在努力的翻身，浑身的血液好像聚在了一起，就为冲破那最后一丝寒冰。太阳依然越升越高。终于，随连一声声“咔、咔、咔……”冰封的小水池终于冲破了冰雪，沉默一冬的水又沸腾起来了。阳光越来越亮，好像也为小水池感到高兴。春天大概也从这一刻开始吧，我想，我和你的约会也终于实现了！我抬眼望去，树们也有些绿了，看来，春天真的到了。

Spring comes, all things recover, the earth is a lively scene, spring, dreamlike season!

Winter just quietly walked, the early spring is quietly coming. It is the coming of the earth to renew, let us say goodbye to the winter cold, ushered in the warmth of spring!

In the early morning, I could see the swallows flying above and in the sky in the campus, as if they were saying, "spring is coming, spring is coming". Not only can the swallow feel spring, but I can feel it, because every time the breeze blows, I can smell a fragrance. And we took off our winter clothes and put on a fashionable spring suit.

In spring, the earth rose from the cold, and was cut and cut out of the old grass, and the bud was strong. Without artificial cultivation, they are under the wind and rain moisten and caresses of sunlight, grow up, the sixth grade composition spring, fantastic season!. At this point, the vegetation, foil with red, white, yellow, such as flowers, the breeze is blowing the rich smell of grass pollen, drill straight to the heart. We open your mouth breathing the fresh air deeply.

Spring is also a good season for flying kites. All kinds of kites are flying in the bright sky. Yesterday, the sun was shining brightly, and my uncle and I went to helong sports square to fly a kite. There are many people in the square, and the kite is so strange that all the people are intoxicated in the world of kites. Feel the warmth of spring!