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And now that it is March, there is a rush of flowers.
現在正是三月，也是花兒競相開放的時節。
Down by the other stream, which turns sideways to the sun, and tangles the brier and bramble, down where the hellebore has stood so wan and dignified all winter, there are now white tufts of primroses, suddenly come.
在其他一些朝太陽方向流動的溪流邊，荊棘灌木交錯。菟葵無助而不屈地對抗冬天。
Among the tangle and near the water-lip, tufts and bunches of primroses, in abundance.
一叢叢白色地櫻草花出乎意料地生長著。叢叢的櫻草花占滿了雜亂的灌木叢和溪水地拐角處。
Yet they look more wan, more pallid, more flimsy than English primroses.
可它們比菟葵無助，更加蒼白，比英格蘭的櫻草花單薄許多。
They lack some of the full wonder of the northern flowers.
櫻草花不像北面的花朵那樣讓人驚奇。
One tends to overlook them, to turn to the great, solemn-faced purple violets that rear up from the bank, and above all, to the wonderful little towers of the grape-hyacinth.
人們往往會注意不到它，而是會被長在河岸邊莊嚴而美麗地紫羅蘭所吸引，會更愿意欣賞那些深紫色的風信子小花塔。
This is the time, in March, when the sloe is white and misty in the hedge-tangle by the stream, and on the slope land the peach tree stands pink and alone.
三月，剛好是溪邊灌木亂叢中白色的野李花朦朦朧朧。粉紅的桃樹獨自站立在山坡的時節。
The almond blossom, silvery pink, is passing, but the peach, deep-toned, bluey, not at all ethereal, this reveals itself like flesh, and the trees are like isolated individuals, the peach and the apricot.
銀粉色的杏花已漸漸褪去顏色，桃樹裹著深深的藍，一點兒也不飄逸。卻是本來面目。而桃樹與杏樹，看起來就像毫不相干地個體。
