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春，自古以来就被文人墨客们视为生命力的象征。每一个春天都是新生命的开始。 Since ancient times, spring has been regarded as a symbol of vitality by the literati. Every spring is the beginning of a new life. 今年，暖冬刚刚过去，气温便趋然升高，春天只是现了一下她的倩影，便急匆匆的走开了，只留下一树枯黄叶子与青绿叶子的结合体在风中瑟瑟发抖。 This year, just after the warm winter, the temperature will rise. Spring just shows her beautiful shadow, and then hurries away, leaving only a combination of withered yellow leaves and green leaves shivering in the wind. 如同这急促的春天一样，我成长的足迹也与如此急促而匆忙，而留下的，是那些锋利的，刺伤别人也划破自己的棱角。 Just like this hasty spring, the footprints of my growth are so hasty and hurried. What I left behind are those sharp ones that stab others and cut their own corners. 暖冬以前，我是一个固执已见，一意孤行的孩子，我总是习惯封闭自已的内心，我不想让别人触及到我的最深处，我不相信任何人。我尽力在别人面前去假装微笑，但总是被心底那细小的刀口划得生疼…… Before warm winter, I was a stubborn and determined child. I always used to close my heart. I didn't want others to touch my deepest place. I didn't believe anyone. I try my best to pretend to smile in front of others, but I am always hurt by the small knife in my heart | 
