清明，正是桃花遍野的日子。山上大片大片的桃花中几棵高大的老树显得有些突兀，冬天的狂风叫那本就危在旦夕的它们格外衰老。秃秃的树枝擎着干涩的分叉，显得有些哀寂。都说春天是新生的孩子，我倒觉得像那快要去世的老人，抱着刚出生的孙子，那种独特的结合不仅不会让人感到唐突，而是一种别样的美感。
Clear and bright, is the day of peach blossom everywhere. The Hill Tracts of peach blossom in some tall trees seem a bit abrupt, the winter wind called the on them especially aging. The bare branches holding dry fork, somewhat sad silence. That spring is a newborn baby, I feel like that was the death of the elderly, and her newborn son, the unique combination of not only won't let a person feel abrupt, but a different kind of aesthetic.
小草冒出那娇绿的新芽，一个劲地向上蹿，也不怕那厚实的泥土折断了腰。一切都在以最快的速度拼命与时间竞跑，就连夏日里那倚在墙边风儿吹过才肯动一动的慵懒的爬山虎也努力地攀上墙体，长出紫色的小芽。春天是一场竞速快跑，所有的生命都从冬天的沉睡中醒来，一切都焕然一新。
The grass to take out the tender green shoots, an effort to jump up, also broke his waist is not afraid of the thick mud. Everything at the fastest speed to race and time, even the summer wind blowing against the wall will move to the lazy ivy climbed the wall, a long purple gemmule. Spring is a race run, all life to wake up from sleep in winter, everything is new.
春天是个漂亮的姑娘，带来一片又一片美好色彩。杜鹃花舒展鲜艳的花瓣，映着山峦，红红一片，好不热闹。春姑娘披着一身艳丽的新装，用长长的裙摆，给连绵起伏的山脉染上一层新绿;用和煦温暖的春风，将冰冷刺骨的溪水吹进一丝温暖;用淅淅沥沥的春雨，把唇焦舌燥的大地从昏睡中敲醒。方才因春天温柔的呼唤而苏醒的万物，睁着惺忪的睡眼，让这个细雨里的季节显得更为迷离。春姑娘那如墨色蝴蝶般的睫毛，每扑闪一次，便送来阵阵春风。春天那浸染着各种颜色的美好画布，给冬日的素银装束泼上满满春光。
Spring is a beautiful girl, bring a bright color. Rhododendron stretch colorful petals, against the mountains, is a very lively. Spring girl dressed in a beautiful new clothes, with a long skirt, to the rolling hills with a layer of green; with the warm spring breeze, the icy water blowing warm; by the pitter patter of the rain, the lips parched earth from sleep wake up. Just because the spring tender call to wake up the world, open eyes, let the rain season is more blurred. Spring girl that like black butterfly eyelashes, every blink once, then sent bursts of spring breeze. The spring that disseminated with various kinds of beautiful white canvas elements on full beam in winter spring.
风暖鸟声碎，日高花影重。春天演奏着舒缓的交响乐，描绘着饱蘸墨色的绮丽画卷。清明踏春，将春天的美好尽收眼底，何尝不是一件乐事呢?
Warm air into the ground, NIKKO heavy shadows of flowers. Spring played soothing symphony, depicting beautiful picture scroll with ink. Qingming spring, spring beautiful panoramic view, is it not a pleasure?
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