season

spring

Spring came quietly, without any hunch, and brought all the things on the earth together. The spring thunder exploded, and the spring rain sang a joyful song to the world, gently awakening the green. The grass sneaked out from under the ground, explored his head, stretched his neck, and carefully looked at this strange and novel world. The trees no longer appear to be bare, the sprinkles sprout new sprouts, the green leaves fill the whole world, and the forests are green again. Gradually, butterflies, bees, crickets, and some animals also woke up from hibernation. The spring breeze brought back the long-awaited birds, both in the sky and in the forest. The silent world has restored its former embarrassment.

Spring: noisy, full of vitality.

summer

Knowing the crouching, telling the troubles of summer in the depths of hiding. Not far away, the green waves are tumbling in the rice fields, one after another, full of green everywhere. "Oh, haha." Hey? Where is this laughter coming from? Looking down the sound, a group of children who are learning to play are holding a bamboo pole to fight green apricots! Seven or eight apricots fell from the branches and squatted on their heads as if to teach the naughty children. Several apricots fell and fell into the river. Several boys hurriedly took off their clothes and slammed into the water, grabbed the apricots that escaped, and slammed them, splashing water on the children on the shore. The splash of water blossomed one by one, and the screaming laughter ran forward. The river sings and sings the song of summer.

Summer, enthusiasm, and vitality.

autumn

The sound of the geese passed, and the leaves danced. Autumn is coming, and the geese fly to the south. The leaves began to turn yellow, and one piece of elegant ballet was performed in the air. Laughing and plunging into the embrace of the earth. In the countryside, the farms are filled with the joy of harvest, the fruits of baskets and baskets. There is no spring cricket, no summer laughter, some are the joy of the peasant harvest, the animal hibernates, the miracle of the migratory birds.

Autumn: lonely, full of fruit.

winter

The snow flies, the snow flies in the air, and falls on the earth, on the house, on the bare branches, the world becomes a white one, and there is no previous embarrassment. Finally, the snow stopped, and a group of children who had been squatting for a long time flew out like this, and the "step" and "step" sounds on the snow were very pleasant. In a short while, the snowy children who lived in the air came into view. Suddenly a naughty child picked up a snowball and threw it at the other children: "啪" the snow fluttered, beautiful. The children are very happy to play on the snow. They were filled with laughter everywhere, and the quiet winter became buzzing.

Winter: Silent, white and innocent.

The third middle school of Leping City, Jiangxi Province, the third day: xuguopeng