像一群各色的姑娘,又如绵绵饱满的少年。昼夜均,寒暑平。日光鼎盛,春来冬往。是你,不是风。是交替,不是四季。立春/Spring Begins一写到立春这两个字,仿佛闻到了绿色,亦仿佛听到咚咚的心跳。“一到春天,风真的就不一样了。”立春是年方二八的女子,一切欣欣然,每段呼吸都是翠绿的。她一个人站在陌上,喜悦浮在脸上,那还料峭的风吹着她的长辫子。这一年就这样开始了。立于春之头,怀着扑啦啦的梦想,你能想象这个节气有多性感就有多性感。怀了处子之心,怀了一脸春色,带着果断与放肆扑向人间。谁说我不爱你,这立春就是证据。 Like a group of colored girls, another example is full of youth. Day and night are, flat winter and summer. Radiant heyday, spring to winter. It is you, not the wind. Is alternating, not four seasons. Spring / Spring Begins wrote the beginning of spring these two words, as if smelled green, also seemed to hear the pounding heartbeat. “When it comes to spring, the wind is really different.” "Spring was a woman of twenty-eight years of age. Everything was refreshing, and every breath was green. She stood alone on the street, joy floating in the face, it is also expected to wind her long pigtail wind. This is the beginning of this year. Standing on the head of spring, with the dream of throwing a lap, you can imagine how sexy the solar term is. With a virgin heart, pregnant with a look of spring, with decisive and unbridled toward the world. Who says I do not love you, this spring is evidence.