几场淅淅沥沥的小雨过后,天地的景色一下子就变了,天空变得纯净润朗,一阵阵柔和清新的微风轻轻拂过,我们的心,不知不觉就多了一种说不清的躁动。妈妈说:“春天来了!”“是吗?是吗?春天,她在哪里?”我们几个孩子冲出家门,奔向田野,到处寻找春天的足迹。真的!春天来了。天空中几只燕子略过湖面,叽喳着,好像在说“快点!快点!春天来了!”湖岸边的柳树换上了新的头发,一片片嫩叶像碧玉一样点缀在枝头,随着微风轻轻飘舞。野花害羞地展开自己的笑脸,看她羞涩得脸红彤彤的,就像一个个熟透了的小苹果。小草儿带着泥土的芬芳,从冬的严寒中悄悄探出了头来。草芽儿尖尖的,嫩嫩的, After a few rhythm of light rain, the world scenery suddenly changed, the sky has become pure and smooth, soft waves gently breeze blowing, our hearts, unknowingly more than a kind of indescribable Restlessness. Mom said: “Spring is coming!” “Is that ?, right? In spring, where is she?” Several of our children ran out of the house into the fields and searched for the spring’s footprint. Really! Spring is coming. A few swallows in the sky skim across the lake, twittering as if to say “Hurry up! Come on! Spring is coming!” The willow on the shores of the lake was replaced with new hair. In the branches, with the gentle breeze fluttering. Wildflowers shyly start their own smile, see her shy blush, like a ripe apple. Little grass with the fragrance of the soil, quietly from the winter cold out of his head. Grass bud children sharp, tender,