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瞄了一冬，看够了铅灰的天，银白的雪，枯黄的叶，心里充满了幻想，春天该是怎样的？ Looking at the winter, see enough lead gray days, silver snow, yellow leaves, heart full of fantasy, what is spring? 终于，迎春飘香了，柳芽泛绿了，雁群北飞了，我卸去沉重的冬装，欣然踏出户外，循着春的足迹一路走下去…… Finally, the spring is coming, the willow buds are green, and the geese are flying north. I take off my heavy winter clothes, step out of the open, and follow the spring trail all the way 今年的春天，我觉得是个生平以来最美的春天。人们都说“江南美”可我到江苏已有三年多了，总没有“江南美”的感觉。只知道那里看不到群山连绵，看不到绿树成阴，看不到流水潺潺。但是，在我心目中，今年的春天特不寻常。是啊！可能是太思念家乡了，把它当作了家乡的春天，也可能留恋这个地方。在这里已经生活了整整三年，在这三年里，我渐渐成熟，渐渐了解了江苏人民的风俗，感受到了他们真执的友情。召集要回自己土生土长的家乡了，我心里才涌起一片激情。 This spring, I think it is the most beautiful spring in my life. People say "Jiangnan beauty" but I have been in Jiangsu for more than three years, and I have no feeling of "Jiangnan beauty". I only know that there are no mountains, no green trees, no gurgling water. But in my mind, this spring is very unusual. Yeah! Maybe I miss my hometown too much. I think of it as the spring of my hometown. Maybe I miss this place. I have lived here for three years. In these three years, I have gradually matured, gradually understood the customs of Jiangsu people, and felt their true friendship. It's time to go back to my hometown, and my heart is full of passion. | 
