这个小女孩在画春。她一次次调着颜彩，右手拿着画笔，一次次去沾水彩，在画纸上画着，要把春的面貌画下来，让春永远留驻。
是春了。春是多么美好呀！
微风轻轻吹来，以她特有轻缓柔软的纤纤玉手，轻轻抚弄着树，轻轻抚弄着花，轻轻抚弄着草，轻轻抚弄着人们，尤其是轻轻抚弄着这个小女孩的长发，抚弄得发丝丝丝飘扬空际……。
从晴朗的天空，阳光不停地喷洒而下。那是细碎的金粉玉屑，成群结队，到处盈满，喷洒得到处亮晃晃的，温暖暖的。
芽儿滋长了，然后是叶子……。
是白如意，然后是嫩黄玉，然后是绿珠串……。
绿珠串，绿珠串，绿珠串……绿珠串终于盈满整个大地了。
当然，花儿也开放了。那是点缀珠串的颜色，这里一簇那里一丛地……生动多了，富变化多了。是颜彩缤纷了。
她挥着笔画着，想把这些画进去，并且想把人们也画进去。他们是用自己在画春的呢。
其实，我也在画。我画她所画的以及她。
想想，是她画的是春还是我画的才是春？
Painting the spring Hsu ChiCheng
The girl is painting the spring. She blend the colours, time and again, holds the paint brush on her right hand, painting on the paper, tries to paint the image of the spring, leaves the spring forever.
It’s the spring. How fine is the spring!
The breeze blows gently, with her special soft released tiny hands, touches the tree slightly, touches the flower slightly, touches the grass slightly, touches the people slightly, especially touches the long hairs of this girl slightly, touches the thread of the hairs fluttering in the air…
The sunshine sprinkles ceaselessly from the clear sky. It’s the fine golden powder and jade filing, in groups and in large numbers, full of everywhere, sprinkles fully everywhere into twinkling, sufficient warmth.
There are in bud first, and then the leaves…
It’s the white scepter first, then the tender jade, then the green pearl string…
The green pearl string, the green pearl string, the green pearl string…the green pearl string sprinkles fully whole the earth.
Of course, the flower blossom also. That is the colours to adorn the pearl string, here is a cluster there is a tussock…more vivid, more changeable. It’s in riotous profusion.
She wields the paint brush to paint, try to paint these into the picture, and also paint the people into the picture. They paint the spring by themselves.
In fact, I’m also painting. I paint she painted and her.
Guess, does she painted is the spring or I painted is?@
责任编辑：林芳宇
