大千世界最钟意何景？必是三月的风。东风来了，春天的脚步近了。
What is the favorite scene in the world? It must be the wind of March. The east wind is coming, and spring is coming.
常说"三月的风，八月的雨"，八月的雨热烈，三月的风柔情。
It is often said that "the wind in March, the rain in August", the rain in August is warm, and the wind in March is tender.
春天到了，万物换新颜。东风抚摸过的每一寸土地，都换上了新衣。柳树抽枝，花朵绽放，河水焕发了激情与活力，万物欣欣向荣，迎来了生机。
When spring comes, everything changes. Every inch of land touched by Dongfeng has been changed into new clothes. Willow branches, flowers bloom, rivers glow with passion and vitality, everything is thriving, ushered in vitality.
三月的风，好似一位柔美的江南女子。她不像秋风那样萧瑟，冬风那样凛冽。她更像江南雨巷中撑着油纸伞，独自在悠长悠长的雨巷中徘徊的丁香姑娘，飘过，不留一丝痕迹。你想追寻她，却只见一个凄美的背影，愈来愈小，直至尽头。
The wind in March is like a gentle Jiangnan woman. She is not as bleak as the autumn wind, as cold as the winter wind. She is more like a lilac girl wandering alone in the long rain lane, holding an oil paper umbrella in Jiangnan rain lane, passing by without leaving a trace. You want to pursue her, but only see a beautiful back, smaller and smaller, until the end.
一阵微风吹过，飘落了片片桃花瓣，你忍不住俯下身去，掬一捧在手心，闭上眼，去感受自然的，纯净的味道。桃花虽美，却易凋落，但春风却把片片花瓣吹向远方，即使只是一片花瓣，也要在风中起舞，留花香于人间。或许，再过几周，它就能结出桃子，引得多少馋嘴的小孩儿眼巴巴观望。
A breeze blew, falling pieces of peach petals, you can't help bending down, holding in the palm of your hand, closing your eyes, to feel the natural, pure taste. Although the peach blossom is beautiful, it is easy to wither, but the spring breeze blows the petals far away. Even if it is just a petal, it should dance in the wind and leave the fragrance of the flowers in the world. Maybe, in a few weeks, it will produce peaches and attract many greedy children to wait and see.
三月的风，又好似青春花季的少男少女们，热情，向阳，又神秘莫测。三月正是读书的大好时光，三两个同学，捧着书本在树下踱步。调皮的风吹过来，拂过女孩子的马尾，吹散了他们的发梢，在风中翩翩起舞，但却格外好看。
The wind in March is like the young men and girls in the blooming season. They are warm, sunny and mysterious. March is a good time for reading. Three or two students walk under the tree holding books. The mischievous wind blows over the girl's ponytail, scatters the ends of their hair, and dances in the wind, but it is very beautiful. www.liuxuepaper.com
在三月的风里，留下了高三学子铁骨铮铮的誓言，他们在这最后的100天里，在三月的风里庄严宣誓，为自己的青春拼个无怨无悔。
In the wind of March, the students of senior high school made a solemn vow. In the last 100 days, they solemnly swore in the wind of March to fight for their youth with no regrets.
三月的风，又好比冥王星的守护者卡戎。即使冥王星早在06年就被科学家踢出了大行星系。她也依旧默默的守护着他，至死不渝，来时悄无声息，去时无影无踪。她不争不抢，不喧不闹，不像夏日的风伴着电闪雷鸣。她只是默默地，吹散冬日的阴霾，唤醒沉睡的万物，给大地带来生机，然后微笑着注视这一切，悄然离开。
The wind of March is like Charon, Pluto's guardian. Even though Pluto was kicked out of the planetary system by scientists as early as 2006. She is still silent to protect him, until death, come quietly, go without a trace. She doesn't fight, she doesn't fight, she doesn't make noise, she doesn't like the summer wind with thunder and lightning. She just silently blows away the haze of winter, wakes up the sleeping things, brings life to the earth, and then looks at all this with a smile and leaves quietly.
三月的风像许许多多默默奉献的人：袁隆平、支月英、郭小平......宁静，淡泊，默默奉献自己，却从不炫耀。
The wind in March is like many people who are silent and dedicated: Yuan Longping, Zhi Yueying, Guo Xiaoping Serenity, indifference, silent dedication, but never show off.
看！碧蓝的天空下，一只只风筝翩翩起舞，天空底下是孩子们一张张欢笑的脸庞；听！桃树下，花朵前，蜜蜂嗡嗡的叫着，让人不禁想到果实成熟该又是另一番景象吧？
Look! Under the blue sky, a kite is dancing. Under the sky are children's smiling faces. Listen! Under the peach tree, in front of the flowers, the bees are buzzing, which makes people think that the ripening of the fruit should be another scene, right?
三月的风，你看不见，也摸不着，但它在我们的生活中：在岸边摇曳的柳枝里，在哗啦啦唱着歌的溪水里，在飘扬的片片花瓣里，在孩子们纯真无邪的笑脸里，在青年人抖擞的精神里......
You can't see or touch the March wind, but it's in our life: in the swaying willows on the bank, in the streams singing songs, in the floating petals, in the innocent smiling faces of children, in the energetic spirit of young people
爱这三月的风，更爱——在三月的风里，挽着臂膀，洋溢着笑脸，不断向前的人儿！
Love the March wind, love more - in the March wind, arm in arm, smiling face, keep moving forward!
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