I like

I like the beautiful woods of spring, with the laughter of the little grass brother. I like the misty spring rain, I like to listen to the sound of the creek flowing water and the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves.

I like to step through narrow bridges in the spring breeze, and those small wild flowers are like a delicate little clip, all the way excited. I like to look up at the night to see the sparkling stars, like the small eyes that are holding it.

I like the summer sun. Its light shines on the sea-like lawn. I will hide in the shade of the trees and watch the children play and play. I often hear their laughter. How naive and how they are. Cute! I like to read in the shade of the trees, and a glimmer of sunshine spills over my book.

I like to watch the harvest season in the fall, watching the farmers harvest the wheat, picking the fresh apples, exuding the scented pears and the sour and sweet little oranges.

I also like the confused winter, with white snow covering the roof. Waiting for the leaves to fall from the majestic trees, the dancing and falling into the ashes.

I like strong four gentlemen, no matter which one. I like the solitary plum green bamboo, the thin chrysanthemum, the quiet orchid.

I like to sit on the balcony with a gentle wind blowing at dusk. I like the clear river and watch the fish that swims smile at me.

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I like life, and I like it so much that I can be filled with so much in my heart!

Fifth grade: Deng Huizhen