曾有过这样简单的想法:希望春天就在岁末的飞雪与笑声中走近;迎春的梅之花蕾傲雪怒放。在春雷声中悄然温暖和煦起来的风拂面轻吹,风中飘过脆响的鸟鸣。看见了吗?倚着家门享受阳光的老人和满脸通红跑来跑去的孩子们,多么简单却又多么真实自然。快乐在简单中流淌,爱在简单中涌动, There had been such a simple idea: I hope spring is approaching at the end of the year in the snow and laughter; plum blossoms of plum spring plum. Quietly in the spring thunder, the warmth of the wind blew softly blowing, the wind drifting crisp sound of birdsong. Have you seen it? How simple, yet natural, is the old man who leans against the sun to enjoy the home, and the children who run around flushed. Merry flowing in simple, love surging in simple,