The spring wind,
Blowing green trees,
There are all kinds of flowers on the grass.
I woke up all the little animals in my dream.
The summer wind,
Cool
The leaves on the big tree become lush,
The seedlings in the field gradually bent down.
Autumn wind,
Blowing red the smiling face of the farmer's uncle,
It also gives people the joy of harvest,
The leaves of the big tree are yellow and fall with the wind.
Winter wind,
Blow out a glittering and translucent white world,
A string of distant footprints on the road,
Beautiful plum blossoms are blooming in the cold wind.
Two: the winds of the four seasons,
They are different,
The wind blows all the year round.
The spring breeze is warm,
Laugh and blow.
The willow branches moved,
The flowers are smiling,
The grass spread out,
Butterflies are flying everywhere.
The summer wind,
Not a trace of coolness.
Blow it in people's faces,
It was so hot that we all sweated.
People pick up fans,
It will make people feel slightly cold.
Autumn wind,
It's freezing.
Come with the joy of harvest,
Golden leaves,
Blown down by the wind,
Like a butterfly,
Fly in the air.
Winter wind,
Scratching other people's faces,
Like a knife,
It blew away the goose,
Snowflakes are coming,
The whole earth is white.