I like the four seasons of the campus.

Spring, our campus green trees and safflower. The swallows came from the south to add a lot of vitality to the campus. The little swallows told the grass, the little tree and the breeze to hold a concert together. This wonderful concert was held for children who love to learn.

In summer, the flower beds are full of small flowers. Colorfully dressed up with their own colorful hair, greet the children who go to school. Pine proudly straightens to let the children know how handsome it is. Every time I get cold under the pine trees, the pine tree stands up more proudly.

In the autumn, the weather was cold, and the grass gave the mother of the earth a yellow sweater. The leaves are falling, looking like a flying golden butterfly from a distance. Going forward, the leaves are also covered with a yellow sweater. Look! Grass and leaves know that parents should be honored, and children should honor their parents!

The winter girl came, the winter girl dyed the building, the track and field playground was also white, and the campus became a paradise for snow. Now the campus is beautiful.

Our school has different seasons, each with its own beauty. I like the four seasons of the school.

Third grade: Muzi homophone