Sister Chun is here,
The leaves are green,
The frog croaked.
Brother Xia is here,
The lotus is in bloom,
The children splashed into the water.
Qiu's younger brother is here,
The ears of corn are bent,
Uncle farmer has a good harvest.
Sister Dong is here,
The snowflakes are gone,
The snow doll is piled up. Some people like the beauty of Emei, some like the grandeur of Mount Tai, some like the landscape of Guilin, but I like the beauty of the four seasons.
In spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the fish in the river swim freely. Grass came out of the soil, willows put on green new clothes, flowers spread colorful dance skirt, very beautiful. In the distance, the rolling mountains are full of colorful flowers: pink peach, golden Jasmine They rush to open up. Swallows fly back from the south, chirping, as if to say: "spring is so beautiful!"
In summer, he is a warm-hearted child. It helps fields to cook crops, it helps saltworks to dry salt, it lets umbrellas and iced sodas to find jobs.
In autumn, the leaves fall in the wind, like golden butterflies flying to us, into the orchard, full of fruit. Apple blushed with a smile, pomegranate grinned with a grin, red jujube, water Lingling grapes, came bursts of fragrance. Welcome to wechat in the field: www4hw for more knowledge. In the fields, beside the fields, in front of and behind the houses, you can hear the laughter of the harvest everywhere.
In winter, heavy snow, crystal snowflakes falling down, trees become white, houses become white, the whole land put on a white coat. At this time, the children are skating and having snowball fights on the snow I'm very happy.
Ah, four seasons, I like you! Four seasons spring is a mother who loves smelly beauty very much,
I always dress up to be gorgeous,
No wonder it's a colorful season.
In summer, he is a very angry father,
Always bake the earth into a big fireball,
No wonder it's a hot season.
Autumn is a little girl who loves to cry,
It's always raining,
The earth has been watered down,
No wonder it's a rainy autumn season.
In winter, he is a grandfather who loves children very much,
It's always snowing,
Let the children have snowball fights and make snowmen,
No wonder winter is the season for children. The four seasons are made orderly by nature. Warm spring, hot summer, cool autumn, cold winter. When I touch it with my hot heart, I understand it and the four seasons.
When the frozen mountain stream ushered in the first warm wind, the shallow sunlight slanted on the clean ice. With the pace of the wind began to melt, Ding Ding Dong Dong, crisp and sweet, this is the earth's alarm. At this moment, mother earth wakes up, and then wakes up her children. The white pear flowers on the hillside show her melancholy. Can't help but remind people of "Yu beauty" in the "spring only to pear thin, pieces of scattered." By the lakeside, "the early warblers compete for the warm trees, whose new swallow pecks the spring mud." The scene is the performance of the drenched. Spring unlimited, all things free growth, carefree growth. Spring is the coexistence of germination and harmony.
The fire of summer scorches the earth. The spring buds have already become thick green branches and leaves, and the trees on the mountain are lush in the distance. At the foot of the mountain, the fragrance and lotus pond are full of rice fragrance. The golden rice is a harvest celebration. In the evening, the old people enjoyed the cool on the lotus pond dike together and talked about the harvest this year. The sound of frogs in the pond is continuous. It can be said that "in the fragrance of rice flowers, we can hear the sound of frogs." The sun to enjoy the swing, the tree of peach and plum, efforts to absorb natural nutrition. And some, can't stand the scorch of this burning sun, have become a dry core. The whole land is full of vitality and challenges. Summer, vigor, is a burst.
The afterglow of summer has not yet dissipated. Lotus leaves also began to become haggard, yellow lotus leaves, and sometimes there are a two dragonflies live on the above feet. The fruit on the tree has been ripened by the scorching sun in summer. It becomes golden and mellow. Under the sunlight, it is like Topaz hanging on the top of the tree. From afar, the whole hillside, like a yellow link, has long been dark and dark hills, suddenly become energetic. Farmers face, is the joy of harvest, basket, is the crystallization of sweat brewing, which is filled with Xianlu Qiongjiang. Autumn is mature and steady.
When the autumn wind blows the last yellow leaf, its mission will end, and then there will be the piercing cold wind, and the scorched leaves will fall with the wind. All around are bare branches, bare hills, appear dead. The past glory no longer exists, all day long shrouded in clouds, occasionally a ray of sunshine, is the reason for the memories. The brilliance and brilliance of the past and the present are swallowed up by the clouds. Only in the rainy days, there are one or two beads of winter plum. At this time, can not help but some regret, in the past, we should work harder to create, so that winter, more color. However, there is no regret. Winter is a memory and a pity.
The four seasons, perhaps, is a process of testing the growth of all things. When you touch it with your blazing heart, everything will become simple and clear. You can be proud to announce that I understand the four seasons. Four seasons spring, spring girl with her colorful paintbrush quietly came to the world. She took out a green brush and put a new dress on the grass. Also called out the wind doll, to willow sister gently comb hair. She also took out the blue brush, so that the quiet river back to life in the past. The swallow flew back from the south. It's really "Jasper make-up into a tree height, ten thousand green silk tapers hanging down.". I don't know who cut out the fine leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. " It rained like cattle hair in the sky. It was "the light rain on the street is as crisp as crisp, and the color of grass is far away but not near." The sun father-in-law came out, it is really "sunrise River flowers red fire, spring river green as blue." Even if the bamboo is burned, as long as the spring breeze girl blows gently, it will soon grow out again. It's like "wildfires burn forever, and spring breeze blows again." Spring girl saw everything, just smile to entrust hope to mankind, left.
In summer, the sun is burning the earth, even the flowers are down. It's really "once spring and summer change, birds and flowers move overnight.". The leaves of yin and yang are deep and shallow, and the light smoke is heavy at dawn and evening. The warbler still rings in the hall, and the horizontal silk is netting the sky. Peigao orchid shadow joint, fine grass ribbon even. On the side of the blue scale, in front of the dancing eaves of the Xuanyan. There is no need for the spring to return to Fenyang. " Ah. Even at night, it's very hot. It's really "the night is still hot, the afternoon is still hot, open the door is small, and the moon is bright.". The bamboo trees are deep and the insects are singing. Sometimes it's cool, but it's just the wind. " Ah! Summer doll mischievous play a grimace, just and autumn doll shift.
In autumn, leaves fall like butterflies. Even on the ground, they are still like naughty dolls. In the evening, everywhere, "people's cold orange pomelo, autumn Wutong." It's the same. Sitting in the courtyard watching the stars, the sky is as beautiful as "the sky steps, the night is as cool as water, lying down to see the morning glory and Vega.". In the farmland, sorghum bent over with a smile, and rape flowers were so happy that their eyes were shining. They are all welcoming autumn girl. Qiufeng doll also kindly reminds everyone: "don't forget to wear clothes, be careful to catch cold." Dandelion doll gratefully said to Qiu girl: "thank you, without you, I could not travel in the world so long." Autumn girl nodded with a smile, said a few farewell words with winter grandfather, and left the world with a smile.
In winter, the cold wind blows on the naked trees. Mother earth covers Xiaocao's younger brother with a quilt, and sister willow gets into the quilt. Snow doll mischievous run around, snowflakes everywhere, it is really "snow pressure, winter clouds, white catkins fly, flowers thank for a moment rare.". The sky is rolling, the cold current is fast, and the earth is slightly warm. " White snow fell to the ground, accumulated a thick layer of snow, the children ran to the snow, snowball fights, snowman. Have a good time. Winter is coming to an end and spring is coming. We are reluctant to say goodbye to the winter grandfather, agreed to play happily together next year. Winter grandfather also laughed, said: "children, next year grandfather will come to you."
Ah, I love the beautiful four seasons family! They bring us a lot of joy. There are four seasons in the world: pink and willow green spring, leafy spring, cool and comfortable autumn, and plum blossom blooming winter. How beautiful the four seasons are!
Spring girl wearing colorful clothes, wearing ribbons, with beautiful sunshine, beautiful flowers, dancing to the world. Grass stealthily from the soil emitting bursts of fragrance came out and looked at the world curiously. Flowers are scrambling to decorate for spring. Bauhinia and peach blossom are gathered together like a fair to compete for beauty, swinging their graceful waist. A pink butterfly is flying, sometimes stopping on the flower branch, sometimes flapping its thin wings. Those unknown trees, branches containing a green bud, beaming out of the head, said: "what a beautiful world ah!"
Spring girl left, uncle Xia came, this is pomegranate blossom, she put on an orange dress. All over the mountains and fields are full of colorful flowers: red, blue, yellow, orange, how beautiful! In the hot summer, the children are wearing short clothes and shorts. You splash me on the side of the small pool. I'm so happy!
Unconsciously, aunt Qiu came. Aunt Qiu is a painter and loves color, especially yellow. She picked up the brush and painted every corner yellow. Aunt Qiu painted bananas light yellow, pears dark yellow, oranges orange yellow and rice golden yellow. A piece of autumn aunt painted yellow leaves fall down, you have heard such a sentence "fallen leaves are not merciless things, turn into spring mud more flowers.".
After aunt Qiu came home, grandfather Dong came. Winter grandfather watching flowers wither, fallen leaves fall, feel very sad. When Miss Mei Hua knew about it, she would show her winter grandfather pink and white flowers every winter. Chimonanthus praecox was unique, proud of the frost and cold, and enduring.
How beautiful the four seasons are!