There's music in the air,
A magic and a beauty
For everyone to share.
And in this New year message,
There are lots of withes,too,
That New year and all days
Will be happy ones for you.
新年已降临.
天际奏乐章；
奇迹与美景，
众人共赏心.
新年传佳音，
祝愿含温情.
新年与平素，
福乐永泌心.
4、"No matter how long the winter,spring is sure to follow." ——Proverb 不管冬天多长，春天总会随后来.——谚语 5、"An optimist is the human personification of spring." ——Susan J.Bissonette 乐观主义者是春天的化身.——苏珊.J.比索内特 6、"In the spring time,the only pretty ring time,when birds do sing 。
sweet lovers love the spring." ——William Shakespeare 在春天，在最美丽的结婚季节，鸟儿唱着。甜蜜的恋人喜欢春天.——莎士比亚 7、"An optimist is the human personification of spring." ——Susan J.Bissonette 乐观主义者是春天的化身.——苏珊.。
Spring
My favorite season is spring.
Spring is the beginning of a year.
It lasts from March to May.
The weather gets warmer and warmer.
Many things come back to life.
The trees are green.
The flowers come out.Lots of birds fly back.
They often sing songs in the trees.
The farmers begin to grow crops
.It is a hopeful season.
It is a good season for hiking.
I like spring best.
译文：
春
我最喜欢的季节是春季
.一年之计在于春
.它从三月持续到五月.
天气变得越来越暖了.
万物复苏.树绿了.花开了.
许多鸟飞回来了.
它们经常在树上唱歌.
农民们开始种庄稼.
这是一个有希望的季节.
这是旅行得好季节.
我最喜欢春天.
你好 请看 请问一下，你是不是我的同学 邓海明 啊？
第一个
Spring Poems
Spring
Robert McCracken
Today is the day when bold kites fly,
When cumulus clouds roar across the sky.
When robins return, when children cheer,
When light rain beckons spring to appear.
Today is the day when daffodils bloom,
Which children pick to fill the room,
Today is the day when grasses green,
When leaves burst forth for spring to be seen.
第二个
Blow-Up
X. J. Kennedy
Our cherry tree
Unfolds whole loads
Of pink-white bloom -
It just explodes.
For three short days
Its petals last.
Oh, what a waste.
But what a blast.
第3个
It's Time for Spring
Bobbi Katz
My sweater's tight and itchy.
My snow pants are too small.
Last week I lost a mitten.
I can't find my scarf at all!
My woolen socks have lost their toes.
My boots have lost their tread.
And I have lost the love I had
For words like "skis" and "sled"!
But . . . my fishing rod still fits.
And . . . my baseball bat still hits.
I have a kite that wants to fly.
So . . . winter, call it quits!
1.SpringSpring is the best.Spring is everywhere in East and West,Spring has the smell of a treasure quest,leaves of Spring in a treasure chest.And all of the fruits of Spring,I would really like to taste.And the best thing about Spring isthat never in Spring is my class test.Bohnishikha Ghosh2.SpringSpring is lifeSpring is hopeSo is love andhappiness.Spring renews.Without spring,life is forlorn.Spring is nostalgiaafter bitter storm.Put spring in your heartArchie Greenidge3.Our Old SpringOur old spring is so staleSo boy does it have a tale to tellOur old spring has seen people come and goBut it wants you to knowIt will always be hereEver so nearOur old spring is so bubbly and oldThat nobody knowsJust how old it really isOur old spring spurts on outTo run on outInto the spring branchOur old spring runs all year throughJust for youOur old spring attracts all kinds of animalsBut not any cannablesIt has its share of snakesThat I would like to brun at the stakeOur old spring is too cold to swim inMuchless to even get inIt will make a person so numbSo dont be dumbOur old spring is so peacefulThat it makes you want to captureit on an easelI will always like this old springBecause it makes me want to singAngela Hansard Stafford4.When Spring Goes ByThe winds that on the uplands softly lie,Grow keener where the ice is lingering stillWhere the first robin on the sheltered hillPipes blithely to the tune, "When Spring goes by!"Hear him again, "Spring! Spring!" He seems to cry,Haunting the fall of the flute-throated rill,That keeps a gentle, constant, silver thrill,While he is restless in his ecstasy.Ah! the soft budding of the virginal woods,Of the frail fruit trees by the vanishing lakes:There's the new moon where the clear sunset floods,A trace of dew upon the rose leaf sky;And hark! what rapture the glad robin wakes-"When Spring goes by; Spring! Spring! WhenSpring goes by."Duncan Campbell Scott5.Early in the SpringEarly in the springNot a leaf has struck the groundThe swallow has yet to singAnd the plowmen are no where to be foundEarly in the springThe forest stands stillAnd no creature dare come outBefore the sun rises o'er the hillEarly in the springThe valley holds the morning dewAnd its serenity may be capturedBy only a certain fewEarly in the springThe trees turn, brown to greenMany changes occurBut few can be seenEarly in the springOr in the latter of fallNo matter the change of seasonThe evergreen stands tall句子很简单，相信不用翻译你也……。
Spring - [ 随笔 ]
It is quite late now, though it was not late to me before at this clock. I should not stay so late I know. When one is getting old,he knows more about life. I think I do. I never felt time passing from me so fast like now. I always belived that the days would be splendid in the future . But I have came to know - it is not certain. I have came to understand what life is. Life is to be limited. I can say I dont fear death for I know it is part of nature. Once I talked with my friend, I said I could accept death, death of everybody, including myself. I know everyone who is existing in this world now will disappear one day. It is our destiny. How should we face it? Cry or smile? Looking at the blossom on the trees outside the window,I still remember the flowers falling down last year. Did they cry? I didn't ask them so I didn't have answer to this question. I saw the yellow leaves dancing in the air last autumn, I didn't ask if they were sad either. I just saw them flashing in the sunlight, like the good dancers with good rhythm。
Spring, I never had strong feeling to spring before last year. Some people said spring should be a happy season. But I never sensed that. I always liked the autumn because I thought autumn was a romantic season. I liked summer when I was very young for I loved my skirt with lace.Now, I still like autumn and summer,while I like spring and winter. Before I disliked the various colors of the flowers,and I thought they are flighty and superficial. I thought only only the blue ocean is deep, the golden autumn is elegant. However, now I have a different idea that I find spring wonderful. I like the blossom in the field and in the moutain. From them I am spirited with life.
Spring
Spring are not always the same.In some years,April bursts upon Virginia hills in one prodigious leap-and all the stage is filled at once,whole choruses of tulips,arabesques of forsythia,cadenzas of flowering plum.The trees grow leavws overnight.
In other years,spring tipoes in.It pauses,overcome by shyness,like my grandchild at the door,peeping in,ducking out of sight,giggling in the hallway."I know you are out there,"I cry."Come in”And April slips into our arms.
The dogwood bud, pale green,is inlaid with russet markings.Within the perfect cup a score of clustered seeds are nestled.One examines the bud in awe:Where were those seeds a month ago?The apples display their milliner's scraps of ivory silk,rose-tinged.All the sleeping things wake it,feel it, crumble April in your hands.
Look to the rue anemone,if you will,or the pea patch,or to the stubborn weed that thrusts its shoulders through a city street.This is how it was,is now,and ever shall be, the world without end.In the serene certainty of spring recurring,who fear the distant fall?
Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king;
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The palm and may make country houses gay,
Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day,
And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet,
Young lovers meet, old wives a sunning sit,
In every street these tunes our ears do greet,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
Spring! The sweet Spring!
春，甘美之春，一年之中的尧舜，
处处都有花树，都有女儿环舞，
微寒但觉清和，佳禽争着唱歌，
啁啁，啾啾，哥哥，割麦、插一禾！
榆柳呀山楂，打扮着田舍人家，
羊羔嬉游，牧笛儿整日在吹奏，
百鸟总在和鸣，一片悠扬声韵，
啁啁，啾啾，哥哥，割麦、插一禾！
郊原荡漾香风，雏菊吻人脚踵，
情侣作对成双，老妪坐晒阳光，
走向任何通衢，都有歌声悦耳，
啁啁，啾啾，哥哥，割麦、插一禾！
春！甘美之春！
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when in spring the sweet showers fall
That pierce winter's drought to the root and all。
A Spring Morning
It was early in the spring morning. The sun was just rising out of the eastern horizon