Composition with the theme of seasons

I miss the past, and the four seasons always sing like songs. When spring comes, there will be a scene of "peach withering"; When summer comes, there will be the vitality of "Xiao He just shows his horns"; As autumn approaches, there will be a poetic feeling of "a crane walking on the clouds in a clear sky"; When winter comes, there will be a charm of "the window contains autumn snow in Xiling for thousands of miles"

What kind of fun and what kind of life?

With you in the four seasons, the road of life is colorful, bees are busy dancing butterflies and flowers are everywhere.

What about now?

Tall buildings rise from the ground, and grass in spring has no place to stand; The land is cemented, and there is no flowing river bed in summer streams; Cleaners sweep frequently, and autumn leaves have no roots; There are more people sweeping snow, and there is no melting house in winter snow.

There are more chimneys in the factory, more trees are tall and straight, the avenue in the mountain is wide and the path is quiet.

Oh, poor us. Whether it is cold or hot, office workers always have air conditioners to adjust the indoor temperature. The office seems to be called "four seasons like spring", but you can't see how dirty the air is inside!

An actor must wear a winter cotton-padded jacket on a hot summer day and smile at the camera, looking "very warm". It's obviously snowing outside, and she has to wear cool summer clothes to perform on stage to show the taste of summer.

Poor man!

Season, so it is out of place with them. Seasons are hard to get close to them, but some of them spread out the seasons with a wave of their hands.

Some people pursue wealth, status and fame, so they hate the four seasons. All the year round, as long as you can wear a suit, pay attention to yourself. These people are the people that the season should abandon!

However, the vast majority of people are poor. They like the four seasons, but there is no time to meet and play with them on the work schedule. They were forced to leave this season.

Can you not pity them?

When will there be a time like Li Qingzhao and her friends "fighting for crossing, fighting for crossing and opening a beach of gulls and herons"? When will I have the opportunity to go to Yuanye Bridge to enjoy the coolness of "no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle"?

Cities were built one after another. Why not leave a space for the season in the city? Don't just let the season pass in the rice fields, but also let the season accompany people in the city.

Miss the past and look forward to tomorrow. I hope that tomorrow, this season will take root, sprout, blossom and sing like a song in the city.