可爱的春天来了,小草呀,大树呀,都长出了绿叶。只有老树爷爷还是灰不溜秋的,老树爷爷伤心地流下了眼泪。“布谷,布谷,春天,春天已来到,布谷,布谷……”远处一只可爱的小布谷鸟翩翩飞来。“小草,你们好!”“大树,你们好!”忽然小布谷鸟看见老树爷爷还是灰不溜秋的,便关心地问:“ Lovely spring is coming, the grass, the tree, all grow green leaves. Only the old grandfather or gray is not slippery autumn, the old tree grandpa sad tears. “Cloth Valley, cloth valley, spring, spring has come, cloth valley, cloth Valley ... ...” A cute little Cuckoo distant fly. “Little grass, how are you!” “The trees, how are you!” Suddenly the cuckoo saw the old grandpa still indignant, and asked with concern: