Imitating father's love is a ray of sunshine in spring, which shines warmly on me, right? ,

Father's love is a drizzle in spring, which gently moistens my soul.

It is a lotus flower in summer, quietly decorating the world in my heart.

Is a touch of autumn Gui Xiang, lightly encouraged me to cross the other shore.

It was a piece of green in winter, which gave birth to my clank and pride.

Actually, this sentence is a bit strange.