春天来了,阳光明媚。我站在窗台前望着窗外。窗外的草坪上,小草长出了嫩绿的细芽,花朵娇羞地随风摇曳,小鸟在枝头高兴地唱着婉转的曲子。我幻想着自己变成一只快乐的小鸟,可以在天空中自由自在地飞翔,无拘无束。我坐在椅子上,渐渐地进入了梦乡……在我的梦里,我真的变成了一只小鸟,每天过着幸福的生活。饿了,去田野里抓一只小虫来填饱肚子;渴了,可以去清澈的小河里喝水,还可以和其他伙伴们一起快乐地做游戏;到了晚上,就可以回到自己温暖的巢里睡觉。 Spring is coming, the sun is sunny. I stood in front of the windowsill looking out the window. Out of the window of the lawn, the grass grew tender green buds, flowers shyly swaying in the wind, the bird happy singing in the branches melody of the song. I fantasize myself into a happy bird, can fly freely in the sky, unrestrained. I sat on a chair, and gradually into the dream ... In my dream, I really turned into a bird, live a happy life every day. Hungry, grab a bug in the field to fill your stomach; thirsty, you can go to the clear river to drink water, and can be happy to play games with other partners; in the evening, you can return to their warm Sleeping in the nest.