過了春節(jié)，時光像一列奔馳火車，轟隆隆的帶走了冬天。

After the Spring Festival, time like a Mercedes Benz train, rumbling away the winter.

屋頂上的積雪融化了，古樹搖著枝丫，小鳥在風(fēng)中歌唱著，凜冽的風(fēng)也輕輕的退去，只有明媚的陽光，暖暖的空氣，瓦藍(lán)的天，晶瑩的水。

The snow on the roof has melted, the ancient trees are shaking their branches, the birds are singing in the wind, and the cold wind is gently retreating, only the bright sunshine, the warm air, the blue sky and the crystal water.

小樹，泛了綠色，鴨子開始在水面嘎嘎的叫著，水鳥的飛起來……

Small trees, green, ducks began to quack on the water, water birds flying

春天來了。踏上這春天的腳步我拍了幾張家鄉(xiāng)的美景。

Spring is coming. Stepping on the steps of spring, I took some beautiful pictures of my hometown.