The spring breeze is warm.
With lazy warmth
Wake up the sleeping seeds.
Blow every leaf on the green branch.
Let the world have charming green.
The wind in summer is precious
Let the sun release its long-accumulated enthusiasm.
It casually walked through the air.
Let the lake shine.
Let the boat swim in the wind
Autumn wind is mature.
It makes maple trees bright and bright.
Let butterflies with fluttering leaves dance in the wind.
With the withering of life
Weave new dreams
The wind in winter is biting.
It blows snowflakes into ice.
As bright as a jewel in the sun.
The snow spread the angel's white.
Covering the earth breeds the hope of a bumper harvest.