春天在这座城市的步伐很慢,要到四月才见树尖吐出青绿,这里过了半年的冬天,近些日子才见到明媚的春光。如果不是这阳光刺得我睁不开眼,我想,我这个将要面临高考的考生,都不会注意到春天已悄然而至。心头有一些失落,我——一个很细心的人,居然对外界的变化这样迟钝,带着责备我朝自己笑了一下。再忙,再苦,再累,与春天的对话是不能少的。 Spring in the city’s pace is very slow, until April to see the spit green, here after six months of winter, in recent days only to see the bright spring. If it is not this sunlight sting I can not open my eyes, I think, I will face the entrance exam candidates, will not notice the spring has quietly arrived. Some lost heart, I - a very attentive person, actually so slow on the changes in the outside world, with a reproach I smiled at myself. Busy, bitter, tired, and the dialogue with the spring is not less.