各种各样的月份
三sān月yuè
The March
听tīng说shuō桃táo花huā早zǎo就jiù开kāi了le,桃táo红hóng是shì三sān月yuè的de骄jiāo傲ào。我wǒ很hěn想xiǎng到dào郊jiāo外wài去qù看kàn看kan。
Peaches are the pride of March. Having heard that the peach blossoms have already opened, I'd like to go to suburbs to see the flowers.
值zhí得dé三sān月yuè夸kuā耀yào的de东dōng西xī并bìng不bù多duō。三sān月yuè只zhǐ是shì一yī个gè宜yí人rén回huí忆yì的de月yuè份fèn。
There is not much for March to boast about. March is just a suitable month to recall the past.
特tè别bié是shì在zài半bàn夜yè。独dú自zì听tīng着zhe窗chuāng外wài纷fēn纷fēn绵mián绵mián的de雨yǔ声shēng。淅xī淅xī沥lì沥lì。滴dī滴dī哒dā哒dā,偶ǒu尔ěr还hái有yǒu几jǐ声shēng温wēn情qíng的de雷léi鸣míng,听tīng听tīng,再zài听tīng听tīng,永yǒng听tīng不bù足zú,永yǒng听tīng不bú厌yàn,永yǒng听tīng不bú够gòu,一yì直zhí可kě以yǐ听tīng到dào天tiān明míng。
Especially in the middle of the night, I hear the sound of the rain with a rhythm, didi dada. There were a few warm peals of thunder occasionally. Listen. Listen. Listen again! I could never get tired of this sound. I could keep listening to it until dawn.
当dāng然rán三sān月yuè也yě是shì一yī个gè充chōng满mǎn希xī望wàng的de月yuè份fèn。热rè情qíng的de夏xià季jì就jiù要yào来lái了le,硕shuò果guǒ累léi累léi金jīn色sè遍biàn地dì的de秋qiū季jì也yě将jiāng会huì来lái。但dàn是shì,三sān月yuè似sì乎hū并bìng不bù喜xǐ欢huan到dào处chù宣xuān扬yáng,并bìng不bù喜xǐ爱ài到dào处chù炫xuàn耀yào。
March is also a hopeful month. The enthusiastic summer is on its way, followed by the golden autumn. However, March doesn't seem to like bragging.
三sān月yuè只zhǐ是shì悄qiāo悄qiāo来lái临lín,默mò默mò地de穿chuān过guò街jiē道dào、房fáng舍shè、田tián野yě。于yú是shì,桃táo花huā便biàn开kāi得dé有yǒu些xiē寂jì寞mò和hé孤gū独dú,不bù声shēng不bù响xiǎng就jiù红hóng艳yàn艳yàn的de了le。
March comes quietly, crossing the streets and houses, which yield silently. Thus, the peach blossoms bloom alone, becoming red without a word.
我wǒ很hěn想xiǎng去qù看kàn看kan桃táo花huā,我wǒ——很hěn——想xiǎng。
I want to see the peach blossoms, really want to.