带着周末的惬意和喜悦,我徒步安康城寻春。刚一出门,春就扑上来了,拥抱我、亲吻我。春的温情,是从舌尖开始的,她温柔的舌头,轻轻舔着我的脸颊,暖暖的、痒痒的,温情极啦,惬意极啦。想必,前多日,那冬的嘴唇,冰刀般划着我的脸颊,那透骨的寒意,被春的温情驱赶走了。春在城区的街道上。一路走来,春前簇后拥, With the cozy and joyous weekends, I trekked Ankang City for spring. Just go out, spring on the rushed, hug me, kiss me. Spring’s warmth is from the tip of the tongue, her gentle tongue, gently licking my cheek, warm, itchy, extremely warm, pleasant pole. Presumably, a few days before, that winter’s lips, ice skates paddling my cheek, that through the chill, was driven away by the warmth of spring. Spring in the city streets. Along the way, after the spring cluster,