Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. Spring is a season full of vitality, beautiful, magical and full of hope. In spring, birds sing and flowers bloom, and the tender green grass grows from the soft spring. She quietly poked her head out of the soil, stretched her body, and curiously looked at the world in front of her. The beautiful willow tree girl spread her branches and leaves, dancing gracefully in the breeze, looking colorful. After a spring rain, the flowers are fresher and the grass is greener. No wonder people say that spring rain is as precious as oil.
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun. Summer is a sultry season, and the trees hang their heads under the scorching sun. Birds fly feebly, and the earth is heated. , people's feet feel hot when walking on the ground. Xia is an enthusiastic and active child. He likes to exercise. As long as he exercises, he will generate huge heat. People can also feel the heat and sweat.
The high autumn wind in August rolls up the triple thatch on my house. Autumn is a good harvest season. A piece of golden wheat ears turns over layers of waves in the breeze, and red apples hang on the trees. Like little lanterns, Qiu is the best at choosing gifts. The gifts he gives to everyone are unique and decorated with the most beautiful love.
The cold wind destroys the trees, and the severe frost cleans the orchids. Winter is a cold season. In the cold winter, the north wind blows loudly, and heavy snow falls like goose feathers from the sky, and the whole earth turns white. . The sun came out, and the snow on the roof began to melt, dripping down the eaves, like tears of sadness in the house. Heavy snow began to fall, and large tracts of snowflakes floated slowly in the air, like people wearing white dresses. Little angels fell from the sky.
I love these four seasons.