“ grass grows warbler to fly Feburary day, stroke bank willow is drunk spring smoke. Children comes loose learn to return early, busy take the advantage of east wind to put kite. ” often reads this poem, always can let me remember native land spring, chill is cut slightly, face of warm wind stroke.
“草长莺飞二月天，拂堤杨柳醉春烟。儿童散学归来早，忙趁东风放纸鸢。”每每读到这首诗，总会让我想起故乡的春，寒意略削，暖风拂面。
Still remember elementary school time, of birthplace spring it is childlike.
还记得小学时候，故乡的春是天真烂漫的。
After clear a kind of green tea picked before Pure Brightness, in distant on the west on that land spring the girl has sadded silence ground is mixed in side of the foot of a hill, river, wayside weeping willow green of next bits and pieces are scattered on wide field. Every time this moment, the school always can organize activity of collective pay respects to sb at his tomb, be located in countryside we developed extremely strong creativity and imagination, ask him everybody makes the “ bouquet ” that pay respects to sb at his tomb uses. ” of bouquet of this kind of “ is reduce white paper stickup go up in sallow, again some tie-inner the small paper flower of all sorts of color is made and become. Junior in those days we are very tall to this activity enthusiasm, want to make the most beautiful most the bouquet of extraordinary goes martyr of revolution of hold a memorial ceremony for, and sallow made a central point as the definitive data of bouquet appearance. Pure Brightness hold a memorial ceremony for sweeps an activity before today, after school we still have not enough time to put satchel come home along the willow by highway choose. Our in threes and fours, around wear a willow, admiring that branch that him choosing with serious head feels appearance is the most beautiful.
清明前后，在辽西那片土地上春姑娘已经悄无声息地在山脚、河边、路旁的垂柳和广阔的田野上撒下星星点点绿色。每当这个时候，学校总会组织集体扫墓活动，地处乡村的我们发挥了极强的创造力和想象力，要求每个人自己制作扫墓用的“花束”。这种“花束”是将白纸裁成一条条粘贴在柳枝上，再搭配些各种颜色的小纸花制作而成。那时年少的我们对这项活动积极性很高，都想做出最漂亮最与众不同的花束去祭奠革命先烈，而柳枝作为花束形状的决定性材料成为了焦点。清明祭扫活动的前一天，放学后的我们还来不及把书包放回家就沿着公路旁的柳树一颗颗挑选。我们三五成群，围绕着一棵棵柳树，仰着头认真的挑选自己觉得形状最美的那枝。
The willow some in those days just floats green, some has had tender shoot secretly in the smell on wicker first, gentle breeze stroke passes, they resemble was to hear spring performance symphony, wanton wave withy body. Composition /
那时的柳树有的刚刚泛青，有的已经有嫩芽偷偷的在柳条上探出了头，微风拂过，他们像是听到了春演奏的交响曲，肆意舞动柔韧的身躯。作文/
The class hour in going up is awaited, I am riding a bicycle to fleet everyday between the home and middle school of villages and towns that is spread by blinding on alley. That road is bumpy, extend the cropland to village edge quickly from village smell head, what had crossed that villager curtly to build is not wide but the very practical bridge that overflow water, issued dam slope cautious outspread in a big woods.
上中学时候，我每天骑着自行车疾驰在家和乡镇中学之间那条由碎石子铺就的小路上。那条路崎岖不平，从村子探出头迅速的伸向村边的田地，生硬的跨过那座村民搭建的不宽但很实用的漫水桥，下了坝坡小心翼翼的延伸到一大片树林中。
Await the brook that is bridge edge to tell me in those days, spring, she came.
那时候是桥边的小河告诉我，春，她来了。
Hibernant brook by spring slowly wake up, current sound is urgent ice face is ceaseless melt, bit by bit show the jubilation former days. The small weed of river side also follows suit like show a head, pry is worn, cluster round of move, strive to be the first. Crossed river dam, the poplar with that one forceful platoon in the woods is unwilling also give the impression of weakness, below vernal sunshine confide gives the poplar spic of a string of red that string together wine. Poplar spic is called in my birthplace “ poplar dog child ” , one string strings together stack whole crotch, one hanging down severally, the flesh, lazy lazy.
冬眠的小河被春慢慢的唤醒，哗啦啦的水流声催促着冰面不断消融，一点一点的露出往日的欢腾。河边的小野草也跟风似的露出头，窥探着、簇拥着、争先恐后的。过了河坝，树林中那一排排挺拔的杨树也不甘示弱，在和煦的阳光下吐露出一串串酒红色的杨树穗。杨树穗在我的故乡被称为“杨树狗子”，一串串堆满了整棵树杈，一条条各自垂着，肉乎乎的，懒懒的。
Work in Harbin glacial a city now, the line of a mainstay in the village is outside project ministry, every overhead traveling crane comes the car is gone to, dust flies upwards. The appreciably that vernal step comes is a few later. In the driveway the edge takes a walk after before two days of dinner, of roadside artificial small dew of green plant in bud. Yesterday ignore calefacient, go taking a walk again, the floret that discovers roadside blossommed actually, seeming is to be like fawn on what. Even if good-looking, but always feel the spring with birthplace became poor,a silk says the smell that does not come out.
现在在冰城哈尔滨工作，项目部外面是村子里的一条主干道，每天车来车往，尘土飞扬。春天的脚步来的略微晚了一些。前两天晚饭后在马路边散步，路边的人工绿植含苞微露。昨天忽的变暖，再去散步，发现路边的小花竟然绽放了，好像是在逢迎什么似的。纵然好看，可是总觉得和故乡的春天差了一丝丝说不出来的味道。