春 下了一场细雨， 把草木救活了。我一 直听见一个人附在我 耳边悄悄说：草绿了， 草绿了，点葵花，种豆 豆…… 于是我走出户 外，暖暖的风一下子把我包围了，像一群毛手毛脚的孩子突然围住了一位叫做枯树根的爷爷又抓又挠……我睁开眼，吃惊地看见，山坡上的索索草绿了，田 Spring rain, the vegetation saved. I have always heard a man attached to my ear and whispered: grass green, green grass, sunflower, kind of peas ... ... so I walked out outdoors, the warm wind all of a sudden surrounded me, like a group of hand-cranked children suddenly Wai Lived a grandfather called dry tree roots and scratching and scratching ... ... I opened my eyes, surprised to see that the hillside of the Soso grassland