The shadows of spring flowers and butterflies, and the melodious music of the piano and harp.
In summer rain, dragonflies touch the water in the lotus pond.
As the leaves fall in the autumn wind, maple leaves lead the way.
The winter snow is white, I ask you where you are going.
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Walking with you among the blooming flowers in spring, and watching the stars with you on summer nights.
Wandering in the golden sky with you at dusk in autumn, and the snowflakes flying in winter are warmer with you)