There are four seasons in a year: spring, summer, autumn and winter. I believe everyone has his favorite season, but I like all the four seasons. I like the vitality of spring, the romance of summer, the poetry of autumn and the hope of winter, pieced together into a beautiful picture I like.
Start two:
Spring, summer, autumn and winter are like four magical magicians, performing their own stunts and blooming their beautiful side on the big stage of nature.
Opening three:
In our life, we have experienced countless spring, summer, autumn and winter. They add a maturity to our hearts with brushes and paint a wonderful picture of our lives. The four seasons have passed, leaving a beautiful image with endless aftertaste.
The first four:
Although I love bustling cities, I love the countryside with four distinct seasons. In the countryside, I can feel the changes of the four seasons, and the scenery that changes with the four seasons is beautiful.