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从北国两片落雪的碰撞,从南疆一叶枝头的新绿,从战舰驶过海面的第一道涟漪,从钟楼上充满喜悦的一击——我们看到,一个季节睁开了眼睛。春天来了。突破寒风的重围,披着缥缈的纱巾,春天来了。携一路春晖,呈满眼娇柔,送来温暖,带来明媚,拨动柳弦,奏出春天的畅想曲。这曲子,穿过风,穿过雨,以雷的声势震动天,摇撼地,震撼心灵。这曲子,有凝固的阵痛,有滞重的幽怨,有流动的色彩,有灿烂的期盼。激越奔放的春天畅想曲,鼓荡起热情的浪潮,复苏了田野的欢笑。
From the collision of two pieces of falling snow in the northern part of China, from the first green of a leaf in southern Xinjiang to the first ripple from the warship to the sea, we can see the joyful blow from the bell tower - we saw that one season opened our eyes. spring is coming. Break through the breeze of siege, wearing a gauze scarf, spring is coming. Carry all the way Chunhui, was full of delicate eyes, sent warm, bright, dial Liu Chu, played the spring of the Imagination. This song, through the wind, through the rain, to shake the momentum of thunder, shaking, shaking the soul. This song, there is a solid pain, there are heavy bitter resentment, a flowing color, brilliant hope. Exciting and imaginative spring euphoria, drumming wave of enthusiasm, the recovery of the field of laughter.