刚过立春,清晨,睡梦中的我被鸟鸣声叫醒了。鸟儿清脆空灵的叫声让我按捺不住,顾不得料峭寒意,穿衣出门,极想知道鸟儿是从哪儿飞来的?循声望去,早有三五只小鸟立于白杨树枝顶头。一只只正仰脖朝着天际鸣叫呢!令我惊奇的是,光秃秃的枝丫间,何时筑了鸟巢?这可是今春才发现。白杨树经过一冬风霜雪雨的洗礼,早变成只剩枝干的历练者。远远望去, Just after the beginning of spring, early morning, I was awakened by the birdsong sound. Birds clear and ethereal cries made me restrain, take precarious chill, clothing go out, very much like to know where the birds come from? According to reputation, as early as three or five birds stand in the poplar branch head . One is only his neck toward the sky tweeted it! To my surprise, bare branches, when built a nest? This is only found this spring. Poplars after a winter breeze frost and snow shower, early as the remaining branches of the experience. From afar