春，撕破了灰蒙蒙的冬，带着春的绿色缓缓地走来。
Spring, torn the gray winter, with the green spring slowly came.
一阵春雷叫醒了春雨，春雨便淅淅沥沥地从天而降。落在马路旁，打在小草伞上，掉在小河里。春雨像鹅毛、像轻柔的鞭子、像秀花针般细、更像石头上有个降落伞。打在芭蕉叶上，好像为世界弹奏乐曲。荷塘里，荷叶们上露出了一颗又一颗的露珠。
A burst of spring thunder wakes up the spring rain, which falls from the sky in a patter. Fall on the side of the road, hit the grass umbrella, fall in the river. Spring rain is like goose feather, like a soft whip, as thin as a beautiful flower needle, more like a parachute on a stone. Playing on the plantain leaves, it's like playing music for the world. In the lotus pond, the lotus leaves show one dewdrop after another.
雨，停了，春风拂风过河面，杨柳的叶子就随风飘扬。真是“不知细叶谁裁出，二月春风似剪刀啊！”
Rain, stopped, the spring breeze across the river, willow leaves on the wind. Really "I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves. The spring breeze in February looks like scissors!"
我喜欢春雨，因为它给大自然，做出了很多贡献。
I like spring rain because it makes a lot of contribution to nature.
