Poetry of Grade Three: Songs of the Four Seasons _ 100 words

In spring, listening to the rain outside the window and watching the grass grow up little by little, I understand that growth needs to wait. In summer, I look up at the bright night sky and see the stars give off their own light. I understand that massiness needs saving. In autumn, I stare at the harvested rice fields, and fruits and vegetables are being taken off the shelves little by little. I understand that maturity comes at a price. In winter, I look at the snow-capped mountains, pine and cypress in the distance. I understand that life needs persistence and strength.