We should read spring to another school. —— Zhang Xiaofeng
春天是我们该到另一所学校读书的。——张晓风
Now is spring.
现在是春天。
The sunshine of a few charming and gentle, cross gently from window lattice, quiet have diarrhoea is before the desk, bespread an aureate dirt. My hand is holding a cheek in the palm, close lightly is worn lip, before the book with large lay open.
几缕旖旎的阳光，轻柔地从窗棂穿过，静谧地泻在桌前，铺满一层金色的尘。我的手托着脸颊，抿着唇，面前摊开厚厚的书。
But, my eye eye looks however to window of the —— outside the window outside, it is a spring!
可是，我的眼眸却看向窗外——窗外，是一片春天！
Swiftly like that, an address bird, attack arris attacks before arris ground flies to the window, there is the nature of dark blue in abstruse black eye, like scissors tail, next explore enters eave.
倏然间，一只灵巧的鸟儿，扑棱扑棱地飞至窗前，深邃的黑眸里映着碧蓝的天，剪刀似的尾巴，然后探进屋檐。
“ swallow! ” I breathe out almost surprizingly phonate comes. What suppress lives to flush from the heart is excited, gently collect arrives before the window, be afraid of stampede this lovely demon, removed the window cautiously one vertical stroke is small seam.
“燕子！”我几乎惊喜地呼出声来。压制住从内心涌出的激动，轻轻地凑到窗前，怕惊跑了这可爱的精灵，小心翼翼地将窗子移开一竖小缝。
Just so a bit is seamed! All breath that belong to this season come to the sunshine, humid air, twittering …… that spends sweet, swallow with respect to blow on the face, spring, blow on the face and come!
只是那么一点儿缝！阳光、湿润的空气、花香、燕子的呢喃……所有属于这个季节的气息就扑面而来，春，扑面而来！
I am unable to bear or endure drop book, walk into spring!
我禁不住丢下书本，走进春天！
Below eave, I see over there living swallow, share 7. They are not terrible, get mew nest only only, be next to a platoon closely below brim to become, you are squeezing me, I am embracing you, good not affectionate! They begin the song of sang spring, old Yan Qing is jumped over, chu Yanzhi is tender, “1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7” , I recall I am counting childhood so namely they know number, also be several such compositions of their identification of spectrogram.
屋檐下，我看见那里住着燕子一家，共有七只。它们不怕人，一只一只钻出巢窠，在檐下紧挨着排成一排，你挤着我，我拥着你，好不亲热！它们开始鸣唱春天的歌，老燕清越，雏燕稚嫩，“1、2、3、4、5、6、7”，我记起童年我就是这样数着它们识数的，也是这样数着作文它们识谱的。
The peach blossom in the courtyard, apricot is spent, the pink with deep shallow depth, delicate flower is sweet. This flower is sweet contain some kind of magic power it seems that, in the memory that stimulated me, before my Wan Re returns more than 10 years, see that fancy-free little boy, move back and forth in that flower sweet the country that wave in the wind on alley, pick up gently below one branch is beautiful, send nose tip, the flower that sucks sweetness greatly is sweet, be intoxicated in tender in light color, exclaim nature is the most beautiful tonal, the color that does not come out also is moved forever on the palette that is me then.
院里的桃花、杏花开了，深深浅浅的粉红，清清淡淡的花香。这花香似乎带有某种魔力，刺激了我的记忆深处，我宛若回到十余年前，看见那个天真无邪的小男孩，穿梭在那花香袅袅的乡间小路上，轻轻拈下一枝花，送到鼻尖，深吸甜蜜的花香，陶醉在嫩嫩的颜色里，惊叹自然最美的色调，那是我的调色板上永远也调不出来的颜色。
The people …… of the kite of the green grass on the weeping willow that still has river side, field, sky, go for a walk in the country in spring
还有河边的垂柳、田野上的青草、天上的风筝、踏青的人们……
Still have …… of Chun Yang, spring breeze, rain during springtime
还有春阳、春风、春雨……
Tao Hang knows old gentleman to say:
陶行知老先生说：
Spring is not to read day,
春天不是读书天，
Before Guan Zaitang, frowsty short Shou Yuan.
关在堂前，闷短寿源。
Put a kite, fly on a long time.
放个纸鸢，飞上半天。
Before dance Yu wind, suddenly is like an immortal.
舞雩风前，恍若神仙。
Bird language cultivates a needle, hua Xiaoxi garden.
鸟语树尖，花笑西园。
Peaceful dream butterfly, with Hua Tongmian.
宁梦蝴蝶，与花同眠。
Tao Laoxian gives birth to the state of mind that can know children really! Spring, we should read to another school!
陶老先生可真懂孩子们的心思啊！春天，我们该到另一所学校读书的！
Go feeling sunshine and spring breeze, go sniffing the faint scent that sniffs flowers and plants, go hearing swallow speech; Go developing the passion in the nature in spring, discover the good …… in the heart
去感受阳光和春风，去闻闻花草的清香，去听燕子说话；去春天里发展天性中的热爱，发现心灵中的美好……
Spring is not to read day. Spring, be the season that can touch green unreal to read aloud break out most!
春天不是读书天。春天，是最能触动青春幻念勃发的季节啊！(文/杨知恒)