一声春雷响过，飘洒起细密的雨，叩醒了沉睡的大地。春，乘着清风，带着温暖，也带着丝丝小雨翩翩而来。春雨，飘飘洒洒，像绢丝一样，又轻又细，好像是一种湿漉漉的烟雾，听不见淅淅沥沥的响声，也感觉不到雨下得淋漓。它滋润着大地，也为那先知春的水鸭带来一份愉悦。“春到 A spring thunder rang, fine rain drifted, and awakened the sleeping earth. In the spring, with the breeze, with warmth, but also with a hint of light rain. Spring rain, swaying and sprinkling, like the silk, light and thin, like a kind of wet smoke, can not hear the sound of patter, and can not feel the rain drip. It nourishes the earth and brings a joy to the spring duck of the prophet. "Spring is coming