初春,走在宽宽的柏油马路上,映入眼帘的大概都是那满眼满眼的绿。这是属于春的世界。万物在皑皑白雪,冰封万里的寒冬中挣扎着,越过无尽的冰冷山雪,跋涉到暖春,只为绽放出世间最美好的一点红。我们是过路人,看着从枝杈枯凌的树梢悄悄探出的一抹青葱,看着一刻前还漫天笼罩这个世界的严寒在这抹翠绿面前节节败退,聆听着在汹涌绿意中回响的春天的宣言。这份宣言来得并不易,要知道,冬天是个多么可怕的恶魔呀!它的到来就如呼啸的清冽寒风般迅疾而狂暴,它所到 Early spring, walking in the wide asphalt road, greeted by the eyes are probably full of green. This is a spring world. All things are struggling in the wintry, snowy and frozen winter, crossing the endless icy mountains and snow and trekking into the warm spring, only to give birth to the best of the world. We were passers-by, watching the light of the green leaves that were creeping out of the branches of the twigs and trees, watching the moment before the sky shrouded the frigidness of the world retreating in the presence of the verdant green and listening to the euphoria Declaration of spring. It is not easy to come by this declaration. You know, what terrible demons the winter is! The arrival of it is like a clear, whistling wind that swiftly rages