当剪落不少树枝的风日渐温柔的时候,樱树枝上开始顶出一些豆粒似的花苞。那么小,却把自己裹得像个“迷你”粽子,严实紧密,没有让一丝风溜进去的意思。不过,它们很喜欢风的抚摸、风的呢喃。它们喜欢听风细数远处的事:哪棵苹果树断了枝,哪丛野草冒了芽儿。最让它们羡慕的是开花的树,因为那些 When cut the winds of many branches gradually gentle, cherry branches began to pop out some bean-like buds. So small, but wrapped himself like a “mini ” dumplings, tightly close, did not let a trace of wind slip into the meaning. However, they like to touch the wind, the wind whispers. They like to hear the details of the wind breakdown: which apple tree broken branches, which weeds take the bud children. Most admired of them is the blossoming tree, because of those