Zhang Xiaofeng's imitation of I like it.

I like the fruits of autumn. The heavy ears of grain bent with laughter, the red pomegranate opened its mouth, and the white cotton blossomed in the fields ... Everything was so mature, and the air was filled with the sweetness of joy, like a beautiful harvest picture.

I like the vitality of spring. The warm spring breeze gently caresses everything, and the willows have thick green hair, such as fog and smoke; The stream is singing beautiful songs and jumping into its mother's arms; The cherry blossom girl danced her graceful body and gently shook off the petals ... Everything was so pure and full of poetry.

I like white clothes in winter. Beautiful snowflakes are white and crystal clear, exquisite and fluttering, just like white lotus, falling slowly from the boundless sky. Watching it dance all over the sky makes people think. The ancients compared it to an erratic catkin and a blooming pear. How worthy of people's praise!

I like green trees in summer. Walking on the street, the towering trees along the road cover the hot sunshine for you, which is cool and comfortable. The lotus fairy in the pond is slim and graceful. It's really "the lotus leaves are infinitely blue in the next day, and the lotus flowers are different in color when reflected in the sun"!

I like flowers, no matter what kind. Gorgeous peony, elegant jasmine, solitary lily, and leisurely jasmine. However, I prefer those nameless wild flowers that bloom in the deep mountain cliffs, lavender, milky white, lemon yellow and light blue. Although unknown, they are tenacious and strong, which inspires me deeply because they enjoy the same honor.

I also like that unforgettable dream. I dreamed that I grew up, respected my parents and became a pillar of the country. I dreamed of rabbits with snow-white fur jumping around on the grass. I dreamed that the sea was boundless and blue, showing off its vastness from a distance. The most unforgettable thing is watching the sunset in Sanya-when the "red guy" entered the water with a beautiful posture, I felt that the world was so simple.

I like reading, especially those thread-bound books with dull paper. Holding it is like holding a tradition of classical beauty. Holding it, it's like being there, and the story is so tortuous that I laugh and cry with it at the same time. Because it contains wisdom and classical flavor.

I also like reading letters. I like reading letters from my grandparents. That simple language permeated my childhood memories of my hometown, and between the lines, I always saw the small town where grain was stored in tears. I can't forget that winter when she sent me a handmade cotton-padded jacket from her hometown. It was a cold winter, winter! But it makes me feel a kind of unspeakable sweet and warm love.

I like those grasses, too. Although they are small, they are ambitious! They have to go through hard crevices and barren land, go forward bravely and pursue only for their dreams. Once, twice, three times ..... after all, efforts turn into one share. Isn't it worth learning?

I like my friends, the closest friends, who always encourage and comfort me when I am frustrated. When she walks into this wet alley gently, the sunshine after the rain seems to suddenly burn up ...

I like life, and I deeply like being able to fill my heart with so many likes.