The true harbinger of spring is not crocuses or swallows returning to Capistrano, but the sound of the bat on the ball.

The true harbinger of spring is not crocuses or swallows returning to Capistrano, but the sound of the bat on the ball.

春天真正的预兆不是番红花或燕子返回卡皮斯特拉诺，而是蝙蝠击球的声音。

-- Bill Veeck 比尔维克