东风又来,三月的柳絮开始纷飞;隐隐地,如一只只飞鸽,飘悠在每一个角落,然后滑落下来,入水、铺地或者再被吹起,继续飞鸽滑翔的痕迹。淡淡的风吹起河岸杨柳长满新叶的枝,撩拨着水面,泛起细细的涟漪,交会、碰撞,推向远处。 The east wind came again, and the catkins in March began to fly. Indistinctly, like a flying pigeon, it fluttered in every corner, then it slid down, entered the water, paved the ground, or was blown again, and continued to fly the pigeons. A faint wind blew the branches of willows over the banks of the river with new leaves. They plucked the surface of the water and lifted them into thin waters to meet and collide and push them far.