Appreciation of Four Seasons Poems

I like the continuous spring rain. It was she who woke up the grass, watered the willows, and urged the primroses to bloom ... telling us that spring has quietly come to us. Then, the grass got out of the ground, twisted its weak body and looked at it strangely; Primrose quickly opened the horn of spring; Willow swaying in the wind and dancing ... Spring rain "rustling sand" falls, after the rain, the humid air is mixed with soil. Flowers are redder, trees are greener, the sky is bluer, the sun is warmer, and even the earth has become colorful! Spring rain is hope, so spring is the cultivator of hope. Summer summer, I'm finally natural and unrestrained, so natural and unrestrained that I don't even have any restraint. Just like a blue, lively and rippling water, it infiltrates any place it can occupy, giving it shape without leaving a trace. Now, summer, like water, brings the strongest enthusiasm in summer, making people's sweat soak the whole earth, and the rain is no longer subtle. Of course it's raining cats and dogs. However, when Miss Qiu began to dance under the skirt, she quietly disappeared, leaving only Miss Qiu. Qiu Qiu is a reserved girl. Her arrival made Maple Leaf blush. Her arrival made rice bow her head modestly; Her arrival made the earth picturesque. Autumn came, and she changed everything. She has turned the original leafy trees into lush foliage, as if she had just lost a battle. Sister Rose was so sad because of her arrival that even her favorite red skirt was taken off. Sister Chrysanthemum certainly won't be sad, because she loves autumn. Because of the arrival of autumn, she is still wearing a long golden dress and dancing peacock dance!