春(节选) 朱自清小草偷偷地从土里钻出来,嫩嫩的,绿绿的。园子里, 田野里,瞧去,一大片一大片满是的。坐着,躺着,打两个滚,踢几脚球, 赛几趟跑,捉几回迷藏。风轻悄悄的,草软绵绵的。桃树、杏树、梨树,你不让我,我不让你,都开满了花赶趟儿。红的像火,粉的像霞,白的像雪。花里带着甜味;闭了眼,树上仿佛已经满是桃儿、杏儿、梨儿!花下成千成百的蜜蜂嗡嗡地闹着,大小的蝴蝶飞来飞去。 Spring (excerpt) Zhu Ziqing grass sneaked out from the soil, tender, green. In the garden, in the field, look, a large, a large full of. Sitting, lying, playing two roll, kick a few feet ball, race a few trips to run, catch a few hide and seek. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. Peach trees, apricot trees, pear tree, you do not let me, I do not let you, are full of flowers rush children. Red like fire, pink like Xia, white like snow. Flowers with sweet; closed eyes, the tree seems to have been full of peach, Myolie, Pear! Spend hundreds of bees buzzing, butterflies flying around.