春天的阳光是五颜六色的。它照在被子上，被子就金光闪闪了，比原来也暖和多了。它照在墙上，墙上好像刷了一层银色的油漆。它照在大树上，树叶就绿得发亮。它照在花朵上，花儿笑红了脸。它照在小河里，河面就像闪闪的锦缎。它照在我们身上，我们就快快乐乐地成长.......我非常感谢阳光，我爱阳光。
Thesunshineinspringiscolorful.Whenitshinesonthequilt,it'sgoldenandmuchwarmerthanbefore.Ithitthewallasifithadbeenpaintedinsilver.Whenitshinesonabigtree,theleavesarebrightgreen.Itshoneontheflowers,whichblushedwithlaughter.It'sshiningintheriver.Theriverislikeglitteringbrocade.Itshinesonus,andwegrowuphappily...Ithanksunshineverymuch,Ilovesunshine.
春天的天空是蓝色的，天空一碧如洗，好像用清水洗过的蓝宝石一样。天上的云朵千姿百态，各种各样，有时像逃跑的野兔，有时像捕食的老虎，有时像蹦跑的马儿……
Springtheskyisblue,theskyasblueasthesea,asifwithawashofsapphire.Thecloudsintheskyarenumerousandvaried,sometimeslikeescapinghares,sometimeslikepredatorytigers,sometimesjumpinghorses......
远处的山峰连绵起伏、层层叠叠、就像一条沉睡的巨龙。一排排青松站在那儿，头戴绿军帽，身穿绿军装，好像一个个神气的士兵，正整装待发呢！
Thedistantpeaks,rollingfolds,likeasleepingdragon.Arowofpinetreesstoodthere,wearingagreenhat,wearinggreenuniforms,likeaproudsoldier,isfullyequippedforit!
地上的小草挺直了腰板，花儿们脱去了厚厚的冬装，穿上了五彩斑斓的衣服。美丽的蝴蝶带着它的朋友们一起飞来飞去了。勤劳的小蜜蜂也没有闲着，“嗡嗡”飞到花丛中采蜜。小鸟在空中飞来飞去，好像一位报春者，正在告诉人们春天已经到来了。
Thegrassonthegroundupright,theflowersoffthickwinterclothing,wearingcolorfulclothes.Thebeautifulbutterflyflewroundandroundwithitsfriends.Theindustriouslittlebeedidnotidle,andbuzzedtogathernectarfromtheflowers.Birdsflyingintheair,likeamessengerofspring,springhascometotellpeopleis.
小河清澈见底如同一条透明的蓝绸子，静静地躺在大地的怀抱里。一群小鱼游过来，有的在追逐嬉戏，有的在吐泡泡，还有的在和同伴玩捉迷藏……小河里顿时热闹起来了！
Smallclearlikeatransparentbluesilk,lyingquietlyinthebosomoftheearth.Agroupoffishswimover,someplayinthechase,somebubbles,aswellasinthecompanionandplayhideandseek......Warmuptheriversuddenly!
啊！这真是一个风景如画的春天！
Ah!It'sreallyapicturesquespring!
Spring-Itisquitelatenow,thoughitwasnotlatetomebeforeatthisclock.IshouldnotstaysolateIknow.Whenoneisgettingold,heknowsmoreaboutlife.IthinkIdo.Ineverfelttimepassingfrommesofastlikenow.Ialwaysbelivedthatthedayswouldbesplendidinthefuture.ButIhavecametoknow-itisnotcertain.Ihavecametounderstandwhatlifeis.Lifeistobelimited.IcansayIdontfeardeathforIknowitispartofnature.OnceItalkedwithmyfriend,IsaidIcouldacceptdeath,deathofeverybody,includingmyself.Iknoweveryonewhoisexistinginthisworldnowwilldisappearoneday.Itisourdestiny.Howshouldwefaceit?Cryorsmile?Lookingattheblossomonthetreesoutsidethewindow,Istillremembertheflowersfallingdownlastyear.Didtheycry?Ididn'taskthemsoIdidn'thaveanswertothisquestion.Isawtheyellowleavesdancingintheairlastautumn,Ididn'taskiftheyweresadeither.Ijustsawthemflashinginthesunlight,likethegooddancerswithgoodrhythm...
Spring,Ineverhadstrongfeelingtospringbeforelastyear.Somepeoplesaidspringshouldbeahappyseason.ButIneversensedthat.IalwayslikedtheautumnbecauseIthoughtautumnwasaromanticseason.IlikedsummerwhenIwasveryyoungforIlovedmyskirtwithlace.Now,Istilllikeautumnandsummer,whileIlikespringandwinter.BeforeIdislikedthevariouscolorsoftheflowers,andIthoughttheyareflightyandsuperficial.Ithoughtonlyonlytheblueoceanisdeep,thegoldenautumniselegant.However,nowIhaveadifferentideathatIfindspringwonderful.Iliketheblossominthefieldandinthemoutain.FromthemIamspiritedwithlife.
Springhascome,ineverycorneroftheearthwerefullofspring.
Campus,fullofthegladLulike.Willowwillowoutofthethin,topdecoratedcleantheyellowishleaves;grassaromawithadrillingmudoutinbunches,Ahost,nicegreenflowersarealsostretched,playedayawn,unearthedasmallhead;childrenalltookofftheirheavywinterclothes,putonanotherbrightlightbothspring;thebirdsflewoutfromthehouse,singingsweetsongs,tellus:Springiscoming!
Springisreallyhere,inthepond,thefields,inthesky,glowwithvitalityeverywhere.Nature'sbeautyhasbecomerichtogether.Aclearday,warminthesunonthebody,softspringbreezebrushhisface,bothwarmandcomfortable:therainyday,burstsofspringthunderexplodingfromtimetotime,boththrillingandexciting.
Springsceneryissobeautiful,spring,themoodevenmorebeautiful.Ricketsanentirewinterbacksstraight,andcheerfulsmilefullofhope.Parksandlivelyup,photographyofyoungpeople,oldpeoplefishing,catchinginsects,children,onebyoneintoxicatedinthearmsofnature,linger.
Spring,peoplearemorebusy.Asthesayinggoes:atthespring.Yousee,inthecity'sstreets,wasbusyshuttlingbackandforthtofigure,ruralland,thefarmersaresowntheseedsofhope.Thewallsoftheclassroomclosetothenewsemestercurriculum,booksandnewbooks,therearealotofknowledgeofmanywaitingforustopickfruit.
Ilovespring,Iliketosmellthefragranceofflowers,toseethenewgreentreesandhearthesingingofsmallUkrainian.Ilovespringbecauseitisfullofvigor,fullofnewhope!
Springiscoming.Everyliferevives.GrassturnsgreeninFudanandeveryoneseemstobefullofenergy.Agoodtimeforexercising,isn'tit?Asdarknessfalls,thegymnasiumisopenforthosewhohaveastrongdesiretostrengthentheirbodies.Soonthegymnasiumisfullofpeople,theweak,thestrong,thetallandtheshort.
Thefirstpersonthatcomesintomysightisstandinginfrontofthemirror.Heisquitemuscular.Ofcoursehewantseverybodyheretoseehowstrongheis,soheisstrippedtothewaistandposeslikeaGreekstatue,wearingalookofprideonhisface.Ifyoufeelwearyofthisself-lovefellow,pleasedirectyoursighttoanotherperson.Heliftsabarbellabovehiskneesandkeepsthispostureforalongtime.Hisfaceturnsredwhilehekeepsshoutingtosupporthimself.Otherscan'thelpworryingabouthimforhisbloodseemstoburstoutfromtheveinonhisface.AtlastheputsdownthebarbellandonlythenhaveIcometonoticethathisTshirtissoaking.Fromthesilhouetteofhisback,Icanseeeverypieceofhismuscle.Thelastpersonthatdrawsmyattentionisinthecorner.Hesitsonachairwithtwodumbbellsinhishands.Hekeepsliftingthem,speechless.Afterawhile,hedropsthedumbbellsandstarttoexerciseonotherbodybuildingapparatuswithoutamoment'srest.Heislikeamachinethatneverfeelstired.
Besidesthethreepeople,everyoneheremakesadeepimpressiononme.Theypreferthedullexercisingtoplayingoutside.Theywinmyrespectfortheyaretruemen.
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