春天是个生机勃勃的季节,是一个色彩缤纷的季节。画家喜欢春天,因为春天的色彩总是最多、最美的。春雨淅淅沥沥地下着,细如牛毛,如果把手伸出去接,你就会发现春雨像母亲的手那么柔和、温暖。它轻抚着树木,于是树木长出了鲜绿的嫩芽;它轻抚着小草,小草从泥土里露出了头;它轻抚着花茎,花茎立刻伸出一个个小巧玲珑的花苞。雨停后,走出去瞧一瞧,大地散发着泥土的气味, Spring is a vibrant season, a colorful season. Painters like spring, because the color of spring is always the most, the most beautiful. Spring rain lingering, delicate, like hair, if the hand stretched out to pick up, you will find the spring rain like the mother’s hand so soft and warm. It stroked the trees, and the trees grew bright green shoots; it stroked the grass, and the grass had its head peeled from the soil; it stroked the stems, and the stems immediately stretched out a small, delicate flower bud. After the rain, go out and take a look at the earth exudes the smell of earth,