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早春二月,天气晴朗,妈妈带着我、姚子宣和张润庭去郊外游玩。古人说:“吹面不寒杨柳风。”可是走在路上,风拂过脸庞,我分明感到了一丝凉意。我们几个小伙伴,说说笑笑,不一会儿就来到了目的地。我们站到高坡上,却发现眼前的景象和冬天没什么两样。除了一年四季常青的植物以外,光秃秃的枝条、枯黄的草坪……没有一点新绿。春的痕迹呢?妈妈说:“你们再仔细地找找看,会有发现的。”于是我们便慢慢地、认真地寻找起来。
Early spring February, the weather was fine, my mother took me, Yao Zixuan and Zhang Runting to the suburbs to play. The ancients said: “But do not breeze blowing cold wind willow. ” But walking on the road, the wind blew face, I clearly felt a trace of coolness. A few of our friends, talking and laughing, came to their destination in no time. When we stand on the high slope, we find that the immediate scene is no different from the winter. In addition to evergreen plants throughout the year, the bare branches, yellow grass ... no green. The traces of spring? Mom said: “You look carefully, there will be found. ” So we slowly and carefully looking up.