The wind has adapted to this season's poetry.

The footsteps in spring are soft and gentle, and she walks forward with a smile-the children fly kites with a smile, and the footsteps in summer are soft and she walks forward with a smile-the lotus flowers sway with the skirt, the lotus leaves hold the footsteps of the autumn stars, and she walks forward with a smile-the valley is full of magical stories, the maple leaves are gorgeous, which is the most beautiful scenery, and the footsteps in winter are soft and gentle, and she walks forward with a smile-the romantic flying snow brought by the north wind breeds the dream of the New Year.