Downstairs there is a little girl, like spring breeze, is not remarkable, never quarrel with others or be moody, just like the hot spring breeze. The earliest bring us the fresh spring, blow away a few silk winter chills. Not very warm, very touching, just light hovering in my ears, gently in a gasp. The first of the earth - spring is here.
Downstairs there is a very pushy boy, always want to be a HaiZiTou, a group of children all around him, often organization everyone to run and hide and seek, and so on, like tender green shoots. Led the initial spring, inadvertently become numerous branches green, countless between unknowingly went up the grass green grass, then there will be a spring of all things. Quite frankly she told everybody - spring is here.
Downstairs has a very little girl that grabs an eye, has always been her mother who were the peacocks, always particularly eye-catching in the crowd,
The pink skirt to float up, just like the bright spring flowers. All kinds of flowers in the branches to outshine each other, in a piece of green, there are particularly striking. Some gorgeous fragrance, make a person fondle admiringly. Some plain jing ya, make the person the sidelines. For some busy hit people only saw the beautiful flowers, just found out that, spring is coming.
Downstairs, and there was a naughty boy, he often do some tricks to entertain the people, so some people hate him, someone like him, just like the spring rain. Spring rain is really touching and hazy, feel no rain, sometimes can go out, come back will find clothes were wet, yes like playing with you. His tricks like water don't pass any gap, don't give up the stick on the umbrella, and take out of frame drop into the neck, cold shivers. But at the same time, it is because of him, just have the germinal all things, just had flowers bloom, which is the spring.
Finally, the children all go home to bed. In fact, they are also a member of a spring is a vibrant generation of the motherland, they meet the spring breeze, stepping spring grass, smelling the spring, spring rain to grow. So, we ushered in another spring of the motherland.
春天像个什么？春天或许像一个温柔的绅士；或许像一个温婉的少女……但在我心中的春天，一直都是一个十分多变的小孩，有一双永远也装不满的眼睛，和一颗永远也填不满的心。用一年中四分之一的时间走完世界，而一点也不感到疲乏。就像楼下每天嬉戏到夜色浓郁才回家，而不知疲倦的小孩一样。
楼下有一个小女孩就像春风一样，不引人瞩目，从不与人吵嘴或闹脾气，就像煦暖的春风一样。最早的为我们带来春天的清新，吹走几丝寒冬的凛冽。并不是很温暖，很缠绵，只是淡淡的盘旋在耳际，轻轻的萦绕在鼻息。最先的预示大地——春天来了。
楼下还有一个十分爱出风头的小男孩，总是想当孩子头，一帮小孩经常都围着他转，组织大家赛跑、捉迷藏等等，就像嫩绿的春芽一样。领导着春天的初始，无数的枝头在不经意间变得翠绿，无数的草地在不觉之间就冒出了碧绿的草尖，便就有了春天的万物生发。十分坦率得就告诉大家——春天来了。
楼下有一个很抢眼的小女孩，总是被她的妈妈打扮的花枝招展，在人群中总是尤其抢眼，
粉红的裙子飘起来，就像鲜艳的春花一样。各色的花朵在枝头争奇斗艳，在一片碧绿，有尤其引人注目。有的艳丽芬芳，使人爱不释手；有的素色静雅，使人驻足观望。对于有些忙碌的打人来说，只有看到这美丽的花朵，方才发觉——春天来了。
楼下还有一个有几分调皮捣蛋的小男孩，他时常做些恶作剧来娱乐大家，所以有人讨厌他，有人喜欢他，就像春雨一样。春雨真是缠绵而朦胧，有时感觉没什么雨，可在外走一遭，回来就会发现衣服湿了，就像在玩你是的。他的恶作剧就像水一样不放过任何缝隙，不舍的黏在伞上，还要趁机从门框滴进脖子，凉的一阵哆嗦。但同时也正因为有他，才有了万物生发，才有了百花争艳，才有了春天。
临了，孩子们都回家睡觉了。事实上，他们也是春天的一份子，是祖国的充满生机的一代，他们迎着春风，踏着春草，闻着春花，和着春雨生长。于是，我们迎来了祖国的又一个春天。
