Songs composed by the four seasons 1 Spring grows in summer, autumn harvests in winter, and the division of labor is different throughout the year, with different tastes and sounds. listen to ...
In spring, the whistling wind wakes up the trees. The tree rubbed his eyes and shook his arm. "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic, ah, spring is coming!" "It quickly put on new green clothes. The grass also woke up. It poked its head out of the soil and stretched itself. "Whispering, whispering, ah, spring is coming! ""It soon put on a green cloak. Xiaohua woke up, too. They shook their heads. "Brush, brush, ah, spring is coming!" "They quickly put on colorful flower skirts, yellow, white, pink and red ... how beautiful! Bees are carrying buckets in droves, wearing yellow overalls and "buzzing, buzzing" to collect honey. The bear "Hulu, Hulu" yawned and rubbed his stomach and walked out of the tree hole: "I'm so hungry, I'm going to find something to eat! "
In summer, the rain "swish, swish", raindrops hit the river, "Ding Dong, Ding Dong". This is the pianist playing the piano Raindrops hit the watermelon. "Knock, knock, shout" This is the drummer beating the drum! Raindrops hit the lotus leaf, "bang, bang", this is the sound of gongs and cymbals! Cicada and frog are listening to music. One sings loudly, the other drinks in a low voice. The summer song is very wonderful!
In autumn, the wind blows the ears of wheat "rustling, rustling" and plays a harvest song with the harvester of the farmer's uncle in the distance. The little squirrel put the pine cones into the tree hole one by one, "Knock, knock, knock". A gust of autumn wind blows, leaves rustle, and a few fallen leaves fly in the air and fall to the ground. People are walking on it, "creaking, creaking", following the footsteps of towards the distant. ...
Winter "thump, thump", this is the sound of snowflakes falling. "Tickle, tickle", who braved the heavy snow to walk on the road? A few sparrows chattered among the branches, discussing where to find grass seeds to eat. There was a laugh in the distance. It turns out that several children are having a snowball fight, and their red hands and faces can't stop their laughter. ...
Throughout the year, different voices converge into a beautiful song of the four seasons. Listen, listen. ...
Song of the Four Seasons Composition 2 Preface of Spring
The spring breeze is blowing gently, and the rain that wakes up the earth is coming. Like a light rain, it melted the traces of winter and played the prelude to the beginning of the four seasons. Birds just woke up from hibernation on the branches, standing on the branches, twittering and singing, adding a wonderful melody to spring. After the spring rain, the sky is pure blue, washing away the loneliness in winter. At this end of the cloud, at the other end of the cloud, a colorful rainbow connects the boundaries between heaven and earth.
God of spring! Have you crossed this bridge of light symbolizing hope and longing? The gurgling sound of the mountain spring echoed, and the breeze swept, and the intersection played the call of spring.
Xiazhiyu
Xia Yun floats by, sometimes Wan Li is clear and the dust is blue; Sometimes there are dark clouds everywhere, and there are storms ... It silently takes away the tenderness of spring, and with its extremely unique personality, it leaves its own figure between heaven and earth. Look! The color of the ground and the scattered fragrance touched many people's hearts and attracted many butterflies and bees. How many summer languages and shadows are hidden between flowers and grass by dancing butterflies? The wind in spring is gentle, and the wind in summer is as fast as lightning. You were caught off guard when you came, and you were surprised and happy when you went.
How many summer words are hidden in this?
The rhythm of autumn
The autumn moon is boundless, and the reflection is in qingtan. How many young wanderers are homesick? Some people say that autumn is the representative of despair and depression, but I don't think so. Look! The quiet bright moon, the quiet forest and the bright moon hanging in the sky add a touch of color to the cold and pale autumn; Quiet Woods, listen! The lonely wind is blowing in autumn, and the Woods are moaning gently. What kind of state is this?
"Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream" is the rhythm of autumn.
The end of winter
The cold winter wind blew across the earth and turned into a silvery white world. A piece of white, as if solidified time, solidified space. Here, there is no concept of time and space, only cold and blank.
What hangs high in the sky is loneliness, and what falls on the ground is silence, which ends in silver silence.
The end of winter is the beginning of spring. This song of the four seasons is a symphony between heaven and earth. Eternal cycle, eternal song.
Song of the Four Seasons Composition 3 Years are long, the water is gurgling, and the piano is still beautiful and speechless. Life is like a mighty river, roaring and rushing, when the dream in my heart wakes up; The wind of the willow flute is intoxicating.
Let the shepherd flute ring, the river is thousands of miles, and Wan Li is alone. Listen to the footsteps of spring. Looking forward, waiting, calling.
The songs of the years are always perfectly interpreted on the road full of sadness; When it is accompanied by carnival colors, free and easy music, stepping on the hurricane of youthful vitality, dance to the fullest.
The wind chimes of the years suddenly sounded, ringing the good wishes and sincere prayers of a couple. Only this last page is left in the old calendar, and a new title page has just been opened not long ago.
I don't know. Do you still miss it? Yesterday, I bid farewell to the years, and the clouds are surging, and the sound of the waves is still the same.
Years are like the wind, like poems, like picture books. In life, life is embellished all the time.
The long road of life, seemingly long, is actually only three days: yesterday, today and tomorrow.
Song of the Four Seasons Composition 4 "All seasons begin in spring". Spring is a little girl who loves dancing. She often dances in March and April. Little stars and little greens on the ground are her stage, and shy flowers are willing to be her spotlight. Chunyu is willing to accompany her with its soft voice. At this time, the curtain opened, accompanied by several drums-"thunder", the performance began. Spring girl dances beautifully, and her light and agile movements make everyone fall. Her laughter is as beautiful as a silver bell. The winter is slipping away, spring returns.
Summer is an anxious girl who loves to dress up. She is wearing a summer dress decorated with leaves and a straw hat full of gorgeous flowers. She came in a hurry before putting on rouge. She is often angry. It would be terrible if anyone accidentally made her angry! Suddenly, the dark clouds gathered together, like her shield. In an instant, countless "swords" fell from the sky. In summer, they stretched out their hands-the wind grabbed a tree and uprooted it ... But after all, summer is a girl, and her temper comes and goes quickly. Soon, the storm was over.
Autumn is a peasant woman, wearing a simple linen skirt, carrying a fruit basket with red apples and oranges made in Huang Chengcheng in one hand and a golden corn and wheat in the other. The cool autumn wind she blew made the millet mature, and the fruit trees were immediately full of rich fruits, making "leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall" and "the fragrance of rice flowers says good year" ...
Winter is a selfish and irritable witch. She picked the remaining leaves from the tree piece by piece. The cold wind she blew made almost all the flowers yield and covered the earth with cold. The witch used her magic to make cold snow come here and this city. There were almost no pedestrians on the road, and the children playing happily outside were driven home by her. Arrive in the field and cover the seeds sown in autumn. She smiled smugly. But she doesn't know, isn't this "covering three quilts in winter and sleeping with steamed bread next year"?
All the year round has its different charms, because with them, we can see this colorful world!
The song of the four seasons is better than any other song.
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Haruka
Quietly, quietly, Miss Chun came with light steps. Teacher Chun asked Grandpa Lei to play drums and Grandma to play guzheng. It's beautiful! This spring song woke up many animals sleeping underground, as well as seeds and leaves on big trees. They were bored all winter, ran out like caged birds and played a beautiful music together.
Xia zhige
Xia's younger brother is the most naughty child in the four seasons. He is enthusiastic, letting Grandfather Sun release the sunshine harshly every day, but he still doesn't dislike it enough. He goes to work early and gets off work late every day. This is very hot for animals and plants. Frogs croak and cicadas croak, all complaining about "how hot it is!" "Grass and trees are also low-headed and listless. Even children are afraid to go out when they see this weather, preferring to stay in an air-conditioned room.
Autumn songs
Sister Qiu is a hairdresser. She seldom cuts the hair of trees, probably because she is a novice. In order to express her apologies to the "customers", she made the trees and crops in the field mature, and golden wheat waves came one after another, like a golden ocean. The sound of wheat waves is so beautiful! Seeing this scene, the farmer's uncle showed a long-lost smile, because he had worked hard for so long and finally had a good harvest.
Boas Festival
In winter, it snows one after another, and the earth turns silvery white like a white robe. Trees also put on white jackets, and occasionally ran past a mountain rabbit, bringing a little vitality to this silence. Don't! And children! They are having snowball fights, skiing and making snowmen ... look! Snowflakes come to join in the fun! Naughtily fell on their hats and gloves, and their happy laughter echoed in the snow for a long time.
The songs of the four seasons are gentle, passionate, happy and silent. Together, they are extremely beautiful songs of nature.
Song of the Four Seasons Composition 6 There are four seasons in a year. In this stage of nature, each season has a different personality, and different songs will be derived.
Spring, an elegant young music teacher is busy performing, which makes a good start for her season! A loud but brisk spring thunder opened the stage of spring, and the spring rain also fell to accompany everyone. Listen, the rain drops in the stagnant water, knocking out the brisk piano sound. How wonderful the sound of the piano is! Breeze dancers also appeared, leading some unknown flowers and dancing in the air, just for spring.
Not to be outdone, Xia has arrived. It turned out that a terrible roar suddenly came from the beautiful sky. It turned out that Xia, who was hot-tempered, provoked Father Lei, who was just angry! A downpour also came, and the furious father-in-law Lei scared a group of timid cloud dolls to cry. After Grandpa Lei and Yunwa vented their emotions, everything returned to normal. Cicada kept making fidgety cries on the branches, and the frog couldn't bear it any longer. The frog croaked loudly. ...
Qiu couldn't help it. She came with fallen leaves and sent away the intense rock music in summer with her soothing melody. After summer left, autumn began to sing, praising ripe fruits, working farmers and golden rice ... When the call of autumn wind came, the fallen leaves bid farewell to the branches, jumped off the branches in red and yellow dance clothes and danced one last dance in life. What are they dancing? Jump the cycle of life, or jump this life without regrets? Jump, jump to the end of life and enter a small part of the soil. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers."
Winter finally came, and every step she took made her feel a little chilly. Snow masks vitality, leaving only the sound of cold wind. If autumn is a soothing melody, then winter is a cold sadness. The snow is falling, the cold wind is whistling, and the whole world is echoing the sad songs of winter. No life, no joy. However, God is fair. In this clean and white world, you can always see a bright red plum, which is always accompanied by winter.
A season, a song. Listen to the songs of nature!
Song of the Four Seasons Composition 7 "The Order of Spring"
The spring breeze is blowing gently, and the rain that wakes up the earth is coming. Like a ray of light rain, it melts the traces of winter. The preface was played at the beginning of the four seasons. Birds just waking up from hibernation on the branches are standing on the branches, twittering and singing. It adds a wonderful melody to spring. The sky after the rain is pure blue, washing away the loneliness in winter. On this side of the cloud, on the other side of the cloud. A colorful rainbow connects the boundaries of heaven and earth. God of spring! Have you crossed this bridge of light symbolizing hope and longing? The mountain spring gurgled and the breeze blew. Intersection, played the call of spring.
Xia Zhiyu …
Xia Yun floats by, sometimes Wan Li is clear and the dust is blue; Sometimes the clouds are overcast and the storm is raging ... It silently takes away the tenderness of spring, leaving its own figure between heaven and earth with its extremely unique personality. Look! The color of the ground, scattered fragrance. How many feelings have been touched and how many butterflies and bees have been attracted. How many summer languages and shadows are hidden between flowers and grass by dancing butterflies? The wind in spring is gentle, and the wind in summer is as fast as lightning. You were caught off guard when you came. I'll surprise you when I go How many summer words are hidden in this?
The rhythm of autumn
The autumn moon is boundless, and the reflection is in qingtan. How many young wanderers are homesick? Some people say that autumn is the representative of despair and depression. But I don't think so. Look at that. Quiet moon, quiet forest. The bright moon hangs in the sky, adding a touch of color to the cold and pale autumn: quiet Woods, listen! The lonely wind is blowing in autumn, and the Woods are moaning softly. What kind of state is it? "Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream". Composed the autumn melody.
The end of winter
The cold winter wind blew across the earth and turned into a silvery white world. A piece of white, as if solidified time, solidified space. Here, there is no concept of time and space. Only cold and blank. What hangs high in the sky is loneliness, and what falls on the ground is silence. It ends in white.
The end of winter is the beginning of spring. This song of the four seasons is a symphony between heaven and earth. Eternal cycle, eternal song.
Song of the Four Seasons Composition 8 Soft music gives people a comfortable feeling; Popular songs make people excited; The songs of the four seasons, with their beautiful melodies, bring people many beautiful reverie. ...
Spring is full of vitality.
Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, Miss Chun came with light steps. Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. First, father-in-law Lei sounded the drum that had been stuffy for a winter, and the drizzle fell silently. Clear and dripping, playing music. Flowers and plants also woke up and danced against the breeze. Hundreds of butterflies and bees are flying among the flowers. The river seems to be cheerful again and running forward. Children also fly kites on the grass. How sweet the crisp laughter is! Tired people are playing by the river. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
Summer, summer is very hot.
Summer can't wait to come, bringing a hot wind. Cicada is lying on the trunk singing "cicada, cicada ...". The wind blew suddenly, but it was very hot. There are fewer pedestrians in the street, and they all stay in air-conditioned rooms and refuse to come out. In the river, children can be seen laughing everywhere. The sun is still lonely, burning the earth mercilessly. The hounds gasped with their tongues, and the buffalo rolled in the mud pond. The wind is warm and the grass is low.
Autumn is full of fruits.
I finally survived the summer, and autumn followed. The cool autumn wind blew the leaves to the ground. When the fruit is ripe, the rice is covered with gold. Apples are red, hanging on the branches, blushing like shy little girls; Pears in Huang Chengcheng, like a yellow gourd, remind people of the old story of "Kong Rong makes pears" and the cartoon "Gourd Baby" ... People are very happy and enjoying a bumper harvest. The wind is crisp and the grass is yellow.
In winter, white and flawless.
Winter came quietly. Snow elves floated down in the air and dressed everything in white. White is a summary of this era. Plants and animals are all asleep; People rushed out of their homes and enjoyed the white world. Skiing, making a snowman and having a snowball fight are all forms of entertainment in My Devil. If you are still unwell, you can sit by and watch the beautiful winter scenery quietly. People's laughter echoed around. It was so cold that the grass fell asleep.
Ah, four seasons! You have shown the world beautiful dances and clear voices with different postures. We praise you!
The Song of Four Seasons Composition has 365 days in a year, which is divided into four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter. Not only the four seasons, but also books.
Spring-a warm and soft book.
Spring is warm, so are books in spring.
When one party is in trouble, a book in spring gives an encouragement to refugees, a warm current to those who have lost their loved ones, a warm comfort to those who are anxiously waiting for news from their families, and a ray of sunshine to those who are caught in the abyss to guide them out of trouble.
When there is still a little winter breath in early spring, how pleasant it is to read a book like spring flowers!
Summer-a book full of strength and courage;
Summer is powerful, so is the book of summer.
In the room like a toaster, I don't need air conditioning, cold and refreshing watermelon, just a rocking chair, a fan, an exciting book and a heart eager to read. I sat in a rocking chair, holding the Book of Summer in one hand, shaking my fan as I knew the rhythm of crying outside, and my eyes seemed to be nailed to the book.
A few chapters are exciting, full of satisfaction and endless aftertaste.
Autumn-a book full of harvest;
Autumn is the harvest season, so is autumn books.
In this harvest season, sitting in my own harvest, a cool autumn wind rolled up a few grains of rice and blew it on my face. I smiled at the naughty autumn wind, holding an autumn book in my hand, and happily enjoyed such a relaxed reading time and the joy of harvest in the autumn wind.
Winter-an optimistic book of setbacks;
Winter is a better season, erase the pride of everything and let them grow old.
Autumn, which brings people the joy of harvest, quietly recedes, and the cold winter comes. Winter takes away the beautiful green leaves of plants, but dedicates its water to the struggling roots to make them grow rapidly. Without the nutrients of winter, there is no beauty of spring. The same is true of the Book of Winter, which makes people's complacency disappear and lets them know that they should pay more and create more!
There are different books in the four seasons, all of which are very important. Every book is classic and indispensable.
This book is with me every day.
There are four seasons in a year, namely spring, summer, autumn and winter. Spring is gorgeous, summer is warm, autumn is rich and winter is pure.
When the girl in spring comes to us with light steps, you will find that the grass has sprouted, the flowers are smiling, the hibernating squirrel is sticking its head out of the tree hole, and the geese are flying back neatly from the south. The spring rain moistened the earth. Swallows fly around in bright black tuxedos, as if to tell people that spring is coming, spring is coming.
Summer is like a hospitable host, welcoming guests from all directions. The lotus in the pond is in full bloom, and the lotus leaf is squeezed like a big green disc. All kinds of lotus are in full bloom, like dancing girls. Frog sits on the green lotus leaf and sings leisurely. Clusters of purple grapes on the branches make people drool. How wonderful it is to eat cold watermelon and ice cream on a hot day!
Golden autumn came to us in an instant. On the hillside, the leaves of maple trees turn beautiful red, which looks like a burning flame from a distance. The golden wheat field is full of the joy of harvest. In the orchard, baskets of apples, pears and oranges ... piled up like mountains, and the faces of fruit farmers were filled with happy smiles. The children sang happily: "Our hometown is in the field of hope ..."
When we put on thick cotton-padded clothes and chase and play in the snow, you will find that winter has come. Whenever snow falls, we forget the cold. Making snowmen and snowball fights are our favorite games. Flowers and grass are covered with thick quilts by snow, and only plum blossoms stand proudly in the cold wind and produce delicate flowers.
Spring is really the season when everything recovers, and summer is really a colorful season. Autumn is really a fruitful season, and winter is really a silver world with heavy snow.
How beautiful the four seasons are!
Composition of Songs of the Four Seasons 1 1 There are many sounds in nature, which are spread all over the four seasons and form the songs of the four seasons.
spring song
"sasha vujacic" In the rainy spring, bamboo shoots emerged from the soil, and the sound of "squeak, squeak" was crisp and pleasant, as if to say, "Beautiful world, here I am! I say hello to you! "
Sasha vujacic came to the bamboo forest in the spring rain, and the spring breeze blew bamboo leaves, gently brushed your face and stroked your head with bamboo leaves, which was extremely gentle, making the sound of "Chen Wenjing Cha ... Chen Wenjing Cha", as gentle as a mother taking care of her children, like ...
In rainy spring, "sasha vujacic" went through the bamboo forest and came to the stream, and heard the sound of "Ding-dong, Ding-dong". At this time, there was a birdsong in the distance, just like the accompaniment of a stream. The birdsong was beautiful!
Xia zhiyun
"Rumble ... rumble" Summer rain swoops down, just like a basin full of rain in the sky. When thunder rings, it's like giving an order and pouring water into a basin. It's annoying. But after the rain clears, people's mood turns from cloudy to sunny, from irritability to comfort.
"Rumble ... Rumble" Summer rain swoops down, and Xia Feng blows! Blow! Leaves rustle and rain beats, just like a symphony!
Happy autumn
Under the rustling of autumn rain, people came to the golden fields with laughter and began to harvest. Hard sweat and cool rain make people not feel tired.
Under the rustling of autumn rain, when the autumn wind blows, rice bows to people and makes a "click-click" sound, as if cheering for hardworking people!
The sound of winter
"Huhuhu" winter wind rumbles, snowflakes fall, animals sleep, trees wither, there is no frog Parr in summer, there is no competition among trees in spring, there is no fruit in autumn, and winter is deserted, but winter is the most beautiful and quiet. It is ...
Throughout the year, different sights, different voices and different beauty!
Song of the Four Seasons Composition 12 Four seasons are a year.
The scenery of the four seasons makes us happy.
Enter the four seasons and feel the wonderful time of the four seasons!
"A year's plan lies in spring"
Spring is the first season of the four seasons.
Everything wakes up under the cry of spring.
Spring is the most colorful!
"June day, baby face"
Summer is a hot season.
Summer is the happiest time for children.
The weather is like a child, crying and laughing.
The weather in summer is unpredictable.
"When Wei was in September, the order was subordinate."
Autumn is a cool season.
Autumn is the most tiring time for farmers.
The autumn wind blew away the summer heat,
The joy of autumn harvest returns the sweat of summer.
"The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad."
Winter is a cold season.
Winter is the time when everything sleeps.
Snow covered the motherland.
The cold of winter makes everything sleep. ...
Song of the four seasons composition 13 is natural and magical.
It makes spring, summer, autumn and winter serve us and is full of surprises everywhere.
In the warm spring, the fragrance of flowers permeates the earth.
The sun shone brightly through the thick leaves.
It's spring.
In the warm summer, cicadas cried with joy, accompanied by the sound of reading.
The sun shines on the earth.
It's summer.
In the cool autumn, the joy of harvest is everywhere.
The apple turned red and the red sorghum bowed its head modestly.
This is autumn.
The snow-white winter is full of children's laughter.
Have snowball fights, make snowmen and play sledding.
The smell of happiness stayed on campus.
It's winter.
All the year round, it is a legend.
Song of the Four Seasons Composition 14 The beauty of the four seasons is different, and each season is like a song with different tunes.
Spring is like a soft song. She awakened the grass, moistened the willows and bloomed the winter jasmine with the continuous drizzle. The grass came out of the ground and looked at it strangely; Willow branches sway and dance in the wind; The dew on the winter jasmine is crystal clear, just like a few rolling pearls. After the rain, the moist air was mixed with the fragrance of earth. With the arrival of warm air, everything seems so comfortable and quiet.
Summer is like a passionate song. The grass has grown to more than a foot high. In the endless green grass, wild flowers appear and disappear from time to time, just like a group of little fairies in various dresses, playing in the blue sea. Dragonflies and bow teams came, hovering on the grass and resting among the flowers. Dragonflies landed on the top of the grass, like dolls sleeping in a cradle, swaying in the wind. Butterflies danced among the flowers as if they were more beautiful than wild flowers. On this meadow, children catch dragonflies, jump butterflies and pick wild flowers in groups. Happy laughter echoes on the meadow, which makes the meadow more vibrant and everything looks so lively and enthusiastic.
Autumn is like a beautiful song. At this time, the grass is not like a tender doll in spring or a green teenager in summer, but it is still standing. When the wind blows gently, they twist their bodies to one side and win people's appreciation with their beautiful dance. The leaves on the tree are falling, red, yellow, green and colorful, like lively birds, spinning and jumping lightly to cover the earth with cotton-padded jackets. Step on the leaves and make a squeaking noise, and listen to the symphony in late autumn. Everything is so comfortable and leisurely.
Winter is like a sad song. I used to love the grass that looked at it and quietly entered the arms of Mother Earth, ready to fall asleep. The tall and straight willows also took off their green coats and prepared to fight against the cold wind; Only pines and cypresses still wear their green clothes and keep their true colors. And the children became snow dolls in this glittering and translucent world, playing in the arms of the dead of winter and forgetting the cold. All this is cold and crystal clear, which wraps our childhood neatly, and it all seems so different.
The songs in the four seasons are different. Which one do you like?
Song of the Four Seasons Composition 15 Every season has its own characteristics. Such as vibrant spring and colorful summer. Golden autumn, white winter. Although I only grew up 1 1 year, I have many wishes. I want to have the beautiful voice of lark, and I also want to have Ma Liang's clever pen, but I am neither a singer nor a painter, so I can only feel the beauty of the four seasons with my heart.
Miss Chun, though so petite and lovely, is actually a charming poet. When it rains in Mao Mao, the slight wind blows the small drops of water on the leaves and falls to the ground like pearls. Some petals are still stained with glittering water drops, and their eyes are shining. It's all like a person in a dream. Only poets can have this feeling, and I think only spring can create this splendid world. Under the guidance of the great poet "Spring", the whole nature is decorated beautifully and piteously.
Summer is like a newborn baby, crying. The blazing sun was just hanging in the blue sky when it thundered and it rained cats and dogs. Before long, the sky returned to its original appearance. The weather in summer is as lovely as a doll's temper. The weather in summer is unpredictable, and we often show our true side to everyone.
Autumn is the goddess of harvest. Every time it comes to autumn, I feel that those lovely fruits should have their own characteristics on the autumn stage. Those golden rice, heavy persimmons, flaming maple leaves and crisp autumn wind are all brought by this goddess. Ah! She often brings us endless beauty and infinite happiness.
Winter is a slim girl. Every time it snows, she wears a white silver gauze skirt to welcome the arrival of the snow, but some naughty children will tear her skirt, but she thoughtfully watches the children play happily, laugh and smile.
Flowers are in full bloom in spring, cicadas are singing in summer, fragrance is floating in the fields in autumn, and white clothes in winter have become a colorful picture. Spring, summer, autumn and winter play different roles in each year, adding unique colors to our ordinary world. It is precisely because of these four seasons that the world will be so colorful and lovely and life will be more exciting!