Me and my composition

Me and my four seasons

In this world full of life and thoughts, I enjoyed her scenery at 15. The change of age and the rotation of the four seasons are silently going on all the time. I collect specimens of hope in spring, look forward to budding, experience passion and sweat growth in summer, reap the joy of success in autumn, appreciate the charm of maturity in winter, stop in a hurry in winter, and pack up my beliefs in the coming year. When one season leaves, the next season follows, and thousands of lives are born in the same land. In all these stories, my footprints are indispensable.

I slept well and didn't know that the dawn of spring had come.

Everything wakes up from a deep sleep, and spring is full of vitality. Plants soaked by melting snow return to the world with buds, awakening more creatures against the warm wind and warm rhyme. At the end of spring, the town is full of flowers and the treetops are green. This spring's recovery, like a dancing dance, has become the beginning of vitality.

But I am a small sapling that gets up late in spring. I woke up with a stretch and found that I didn't lay a good foundation last winter. Love dearly, I mean trying to take root again. After hard work, spring will pass, and I only catch up with the tail of spring, so I also catch the express train of Vientiane renewal.

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Everything is more and more restless, summer, the power to guide life. Cicada landed in the heat wave, and it began to make noise all summer, and other insects also competed for prosperity-bees, moths and mosquitoes. In the hot world, they are endowed with infinite energy. In the irregular wild dance, they and all the hot things start the prelude of summer rhapsody and become the main theme.

In summer, I am meeting the test of the scorching sun. I am fully prepared to absorb enough water and sustain nutrition. Although education was a threat, I persisted in my efforts and eventually grew thick leaves and fell into the shade. With my efforts, summer has passed, and I am becoming the proudest book of the season.

Daoxiang said a bumper harvest.

Everything has a bumper harvest, and autumn brings the joy of maturity. Apples, pears and oranges-all kinds of sweet fruits absorb the breath of autumn and hang on the branches, telling people the beauty of autumn with joy. The rice grains in the field are full, and the golden heads hang down. They sway with the wind and rush to autumn like waves. The autumn symphony between reality and abundance brings the climax of beauty.

I am experiencing setbacks and difficulties in autumn. I also matured through hard work. My golden leaves show my achievements to everyone, and my fruits convey my mature joy to time. Whether the autumn rain is cold or hot, I am still mature and strong. In this happy autumn, I also became a happy tree.

Fishing in a lonely boat

Everything sinks into silence, and winter condenses the silence of honeysuckle. In this silent land, leaves fall, flowers wither, birds sing, lakes freeze and animals sleep. In this silence, snowflakes fall from the sky and cover the world layer by layer. White has become the protagonist of winter, white forest, white mountain and white lake. At the bottom of the lake, you can sometimes see flowing water surging. And I seem to see the flow next spring.

In winter, I realized the joy and began to think steadily, laying a good foundation for the next spring. I endure the cold and bear the snow and ice. I am more rooted, concise wisdom and life. When winter goes and spring comes, the power of precipitation will make me stronger and taller. In patience, I became a mature tree.

There are difficulties, gains, joy and silence in the four seasons. Growing trees, such as my spring, such as my footprints.

I hope that in the next four seasons, I will enjoy the sunshine and experience difficulties, so that I can grow into a towering tree and stand tall in my four seasons!