那高高的钻天杨

                                                                          也悬挂起了一串串毛毛虫

                                                                          他们跌落地上的那一刻

                                                                          骀荡的东风正吹响号角

                                                                          树上的小手儿拍的响彻云霄

                                                                          莫问春归何处

                                                                          春已然回归了大地的怀抱

                                                                          那忙碌的身影顾不上细瞧

                                                                          那匆匆的脚步向前奔跑

                                                                          一场盛大的花事正由他执导