春天来了。小朋友们在池塘边尽情地玩耍。燕子飞啊，飞啊，把春天给带来了。柳树发了芽，再也不像春天那样光秃秃的了。小草也迫不及待地从大地妈妈的怀抱里露出了头，似在欣赏这美丽的景色。
Spring is coming. The children play in the pond. The swallows fly, fly, the springbrings. Willow sprouted, again also did not spring, bare. The grass is also unable to hold oneself back from the earth mother's embrace his head, seems to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
---安依琪。