細細品味四季，你會驚喜地發(fā)現(xiàn)每個季節(jié)都是那么迷人，那么獨特，那么地令人魂牽夢縈——

Savoring the four seasons, you will be surprised to find that each season is so charming, so unique, so fascinating——

春，像個快樂的小公主乘著東風(fēng)姍姍而來。一揮袖，便給大地換上一身五彩紗衣。瞧！遠遠的山綠起來了。山下，一條清澈的小河唱著“流水謠”歡快地向東流去。山坡上，田野里，園子里，沉默了一個冬天的小草在春風(fēng)的召喚下，欣欣然睜開了眼，挺直了腰身，換上了一身嫩綠的新衣?；ǘ鋫兊炔患傲?，也都爭先恐后的開放，顏色多得讓人眼花繚亂。紅似火，白似雪，粉如霞……沁人的馨香招來成群的蜂蝶在百花從中忙碌著?！荒曛嬙谟诖骸保r(nóng)民早早地下地干活，學(xué)校里也傳來朗朗的讀書聲，咿呀學(xué)于的孩子也閑不住了。在草地上打滾，在花叢里嬉戲，在樹林間傾聽，在春風(fēng)吹拂下輕輕蕩著秋千。在春天這個生機勃勃的季節(jié)里，他們的身影無處不在。

Spring, like a happy little princess riding the east wind Shanshan. With a wave of sleeves, he changed the earth into a colorful gauze garment. Look! The mountains are green in the distance. At the foot of the mountain, a clear river is singing the "Ballad of running water" and flowing to the East happily. On the hillside, in the fields and in the garden, the grass that had been silent for a winter opened its eyes, straightened its waist and put on a new green suit under the call of the spring wind. Flowers can't wait, they all rush to open, the color is dazzling. Red like fire, white like snow, pink like Xia The fragrance of Qinren attracts swarms of bees and butterflies who are busy with flowers. "The plan of a year lies in spring". The farmers work underground early. There is also a sound of reading in the school. The children who study in Yiya can't help themselves. Rolling on the grass, playing in the flowers, listening in the woods, swinging gently in the spring wind. They are everywhere in this dynamic season of spring.

“轟隆隆——”隨著一聲悶雷炸響，夏天來了。和春天相比，夏天的一切都是那么粗獷，熱烈。不想連綿的春雨以下就是三兩天，夏天的雨說來就來，說走就走，豆大的雨點不帶一點兒溫柔。“啪啪嗒嗒”地打在窗戶上，像是大自然在演奏一首搖滾樂曲。沒有春天那種新生的嫩綠，小草，樹木都換上一件成熟的深綠色衣裳，像個鐵漢子似的站在那。感受不到那溫和柔順的春風(fēng)取而代之的是時有時無，時大時小的夏日“無常風(fēng)”。田野里，稻子結(jié)滿了金黃的稻穗，沉甸甸的，壓彎了稻干的腰。一眼望去，呵！好壯觀的一片“金?！?，金色的稻浪翻滾著，起伏著。農(nóng)民揮著鐮刀，彎著腰，流著汗。再累心里也是喜悅的。割完了稻子，又要趕緊播下一季的稻苗。在這個炎熱的季節(jié)里，他們似乎有干不完的事，流不完的汗。

"Boom -" with a heavy thunder, summer came. Compared with spring, everything in summer is so rough and warm. Do not want continuous spring rain is three or two days, the summer rain said to come, said to go, the big bean rain does not bring a little gentle. "PATA" on the window, like nature playing a rock music. There is no green, grass and trees in spring. They are all dressed in mature dark green and stand like iron men. I can't feel the gentle spring wind instead of the "impermanent wind" in summer. In the field, the rice is covered with golden ears, heavy and heavy, bending the waist of the dried rice. At a glance, oh! What a spectacular "golden sea". The golden rice waves are rolling and rolling. The farmer waved his sickle, bent and sweated. No matter how tired I am, I feel happy. After cutting the rice, we need to plant the next crop of rice seedlings as soon as possible. In this hot season, they seem to have endless work and sweat.

像那片翩翩起舞的蝴蝶是的落葉一般，秋天悄悄的降臨到人間。天上的云幾乎消失得無影無蹤，偶爾有，也只是幾篇薄紗是的云朵在慢慢飄動著。秋天的陽光溫馨恬靜，不像夏天的太陽那般灼人，照在大地上，暖暖的，柔柔的。南遷的大雁這時候排著人字形的隊伍向南飛去，是不是回頭看看，大概是留戀這兒迷人的秋色吧！一座座山都披上了金裝，山上的每一個角落都蓋上了一層厚厚的金毯，這些都是秋的杰作。一陣秋風(fēng)吹過，又是片片落葉悠悠蕩蕩地飄落。它在用它生命的最后一點力氣劃出一道優(yōu)美的弧線。稀稀零零的花朵散在枯黃的草叢中，你大概覺得惋惜吧？不！明年，它們便會換上一身綠衣裳，重綻活力。田野里，水稻有成熟了，各種各樣的瓜秧也結(jié)出那肥碩的瓜果。果園里，柿子漲紅了臉，金燦燦的橘子壓彎了枝頭，到處都是一片收獲之景，農(nóng)民們樂呵呵地收割采摘這些來之不易的勞動成果。秋天的美景是成熟的——它不像春那么羞澀，夏那么坦露，冬那么含蓄。

Like the leaves of the dancing butterflies, autumn comes quietly to the world. The clouds in the sky almost disappeared without trace. Occasionally, there are only a few gossamer clouds floating slowly. The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, not as hot as the summer sun, shining on the earth, warm and soft. At this time, the geese moving south are flying south in a zigzag line. Do you look back? Maybe you are nostalgic for the charming autumn here! Every mountain is covered with gold, and every corner of the mountain is covered with a thick gold blanket. These are all masterpieces of autumn. A gust of autumn wind blows, and leaves fall leisurely. It is drawing a beautiful arc with the last strength of its life. Do you feel sorry for the scattered flowers in the withered and yellow grass? No Next year, they will be dressed in green clothes and rejuvenated. In the field, the rice is mature, and all kinds of seedlings also produce the fat fruits. In the orchard, the persimmon blushed, the golden orange bent the branches, and everywhere was a scene of harvest. The farmers cheerfully harvested these hard-earned fruits of labor. The beauty of autumn is mature - it is not as shy as spring, as open as summer, as implicit as winter.

不知道什么時候，窗戶上出現(xiàn)一層層厚厚的冰珠，晶瑩剔透。用手一摸，冰冰涼涼的感覺，頃刻間明白——下霜了。打開窗戶，“呼——”直吹的北風(fēng)直竄進屋里，似乎連它自己也想暖暖身子。噢！冬天到了。走在公路上，見周圍的人個個都穿得里三層，外三層?？刹皇?，冬天的風(fēng)像刀子似的，吹到臉上生疼生疼的。山上，路邊，果園里樹木都只剩下光禿禿的枝干?；▋褐x了，小動物們也都睡了。在這萬籟俱寂的時候，松柏依舊筆直地挺立在那兒，依舊是那么綠，不覺讓人眼前一亮。窗口的水仙，雖然沒有月季的婀娜多姿，沒有玫瑰的火紅妖艷，沒有牡丹的高貴典雅，但它那碧綠的葉兒，潔白的花朵卻也讓你覺得它勝過玫瑰牡丹。冬天雖然寒冷，但是它是純美的，因為它，人的心靈在凈化而變得純潔。

I don't know when, there are layers of thick ice beads on the window, crystal clear. With a touch of hand, the feeling of cold ice, instantly understand - under the frost. Open the window, "Hoo -" the north wind is blowing straight into the room. It seems that even it wants to warm itself. Oh! It's winter. Walking on the road, I saw that all the people around were wearing three layers of clothing, three layers of clothing. It's not. The wind in winter is like a knife. It hurts on your face. The trees on the mountain, on the side of the road and in the orchard are only bare branches. The flowers are gone and the animals are asleep. In this quiet time, the pines and cypresses are still standing upright there, still so green that people don't feel a light in front of them. Window Narcissus, although not the graceful rose, no rose fiery, no peony noble and elegant, but its green leaves, white flowers also let you think it is better than rose peony. Although it is cold in winter, it is pure and beautiful. Because of it, people's hearts are purified and become pure.

走過四季。從春到夏再到秋最后到冬，這都是永恒不變的。我們?nèi)瞬灰彩且粯訂幔咳说纳挥幸淮?，這無法改變，但我們可以讓生命變得有意義，有色彩。朋友，不要再猶豫了，抓緊時間努力奮斗吧！讓你的生命，變得如四季一般充滿色彩！

Through the four seasons. From spring to summer to autumn and finally to winter, this is eternal. Aren't we the same? Human life is only once, which can't be changed, but we can make life meaningful and colorful. Friends, don't hesitate any more, seize the time to strive hard! Let your life be as colorful as the four seasons!