Each season has its own beauty. Everyone likes a season. Particularly, I like all 4 spring, summer, autumn, winter.At the beginning of the year, the spring is coming. Next spring brings buds, buds of flowers. On the bamboo shoots, she immediately recognized the flattened shoots. Spring sun gently, gentle. The sky is gray, gray. The rain drops. A! Spring rain! Make the rain clear, cool. The rain fell to call the buds to wake up, rain through the green rice fields. All make a spring song.Then the summer came, the spring sunshine was gone, the hot sunshine of the summer flooded again. Early summer, the sky is blue, it is high as a parachute flying forever. The sun rays into the leaf and then jump down the road to create shimmering sunshine. Summer is also the hatching season. Flaming phoenix forest fire a whole corner of the sky. Occasionally, some light winds make the flower fly. In the foliage, the musician sings on country music to the summer. All of them make beautiful summer painting.Beautiful 4 seasons.Summer quickly passes, fall next. On early autumn, the sky is like floating in the fog. The sun is very light. The heat of summer passes by leaving the deep blue sky of autumn. The sun rises from the east. He gazed at the ground. In the garden, some leaves are leaving the branches. Some leaves as nostalgic sky wide, also attached to the leaves on the branches, leaning hovering in space before falling to the ground. Flowers like sesame flowers shake in the soft sunlight. Pork wind may not be gentle, but it will be like stepping on someone who is stepping on dry carpet.Fall through, to winter. East brings back the cold and the desert of winter. Beyond the deserted road. At this time, I often go on the street, wearing a cotton shirt just go think. Alas! This peaceful scene is strange! It's like pushing my soul. My heart is full of emotion, sad, just feel love life more serene. The dry branches are cherished for the icy winter to spring back, they are fertile. The breezes passing through, a cool feeling poured into my heart. So happy!I love all four seasons. Spring - the season of fertility. Summer - season test - farewell season full of attachment. Autumn - school season, the season lit up the dream of the young and winter - a season of peace, bravery.