三sān月yuè
The March
聽tīng說shuō桃táo花huā早zǎo就jiù開kāi了le，桃táo紅hóng是shì三sān月yuè的de驕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誇kuā耀yào的de東dōng西xī並bìng不bù多duō。三sān月yuè只zhǐ是shì一yī個gè宜yí人rén回huí憶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別bié是shì在zài半bàn夜yè。獨dú自zì聽tīng著zhe窗chuāng外wài紛fēn紛fēn綿mián綿mián的de雨yǔ聲shēng。淅xī淅xī瀝lì瀝lì。滴dī滴dī噠dā噠dā，偶ǒu爾ěr還hái有yǒu幾jǐ聲shēng溫wēn情qíng的de雷léi鳴míng，聽tīng聽tīng，再zài聽tīng聽tīng，永yǒng聽tīng不bù足zú，永yǒng聽tīng不bú厭yàn，永yǒng聽tīng不bú夠gòu，一yì直zhí可kě以yǐ聽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.
當dāng然rán三sān月yuè也yě是shì一yī個gè充chōng滿mǎn希xī望wàng的de月yuè份fèn。熱rè情qíng的de夏xià季jì就jiù要yào來lái了le，碩shuò果guǒ累léi累léi金jīn色sè遍biàn地dì的de秋qiū季jì也yě將jiāng會huì來lái。但dàn是shì，三sān月yuè似sì乎hū並bìng不bù喜xǐ歡huan到dào處chù宣xuān揚yáng，並bìng不bù喜xǐ愛ài到dào處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來lái臨lín，默mò默mò地de穿chuān過guò街jiē道dào、房fáng舍shè、田tián野yě。於yú是shì，桃táo花huā便biàn開kāi得dé有yǒu些xiē寂jì寞mò和hé孤gū獨dú，不bù聲shēng不bù響xiǎng就jiù紅hóng豔yàn豔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.
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