竹笋挣脱泥土的束缚,冒尖了;柳条挣开冬天的怀抱,抽芽了;花儿打开心灵的窗户,绽放了;溪水融化白净的面纱,流淌了……我和妈妈漫步在公园。我们走在石阶上,深吸一口气,顿时觉得轻松了许多。漫步在池塘边,池里的 Bamboo shoots break away from the shackles of the earth and take the lead; the wicker unlocks the winter’s embrace and sprouts buds; the flowers open the window of the soul and blooms; the stream melts the veil of whiteness and flows ... I walk with my mother in the park. We walked on the stone steps, took a deep breath, suddenly felt a lot easier. Wander by the pond, in the pool