English composition about seasons

I don't know how many words to say. So a little more.

winter

There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent snow scene in winter best. It snows heavily in winter, and people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, to a glistening fairy tale world. The loose fragrance and the sweetness of ice and snow give people a cool and refreshing comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my soul is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful. Twilight snow, deep cuts, as if there were, countless emotions, like water, surging, can generally drown everything, and there is a feeling of uncovering the bare warehouse. Snowflakes are in various forms, crystal clear, like the names of soldiers, covered with silver armor, and like pieces of white sails on a war voyage ... In a magnificent snow scene, between heaven and earth, there is no color, only one piece of silver can be seen, as if the whole world is decorated with silver. Column, a continuous world of snow, decorated with Qiongzhi jade leaves, pink jade and bricks in Ran Hao, is a complete snow scene. Even gratifying is that I love, I love snow, and I love winter. Winter is a reminder. In winter, although it is very cold, it has been comparing warmth and hope. (China people in winter) There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent snow scene in winter. The heavy snow in winter seems to bring people to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world. Loosening perfume, which is sweet in ice and snow, will give people a cool and comfortable feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my soul is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful. The snow at dusk, deep wounds, seems to have countless emotions. Like water, they are rampant and can generally drown everything. It was a naked feeling of hiding one's head and showing one's tail. Countless snowflakes are formed, crystal clear, like the names of warriors, covered with silver armor, and white sails that hope to sail in the war ... In the magnificent scenery of ice and snow, between heaven and earth, I don't know monochrome, I only see a piece of silver, as if decorated with the silver of the whole world. Columns, jade leaves of Qiongzhi and pink jade bricks are dotted with single color, and the continuous world of ice and snow is a complete snow scene. Even fortunately, I love me and snow, and I love winter. Winter is the heart ring. In winter, although it is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.

spring

Spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of spring.

The campus is full of joy that Lu likes. Willow grows thin willow leaves, which are dotted with clean yellowish leaves; The fragrance of grass came out with thick mud, and night after night, the beautiful green flowers stretched out, yawned and leaned out their little heads; The children all took off their heavy winter clothes and put on another bright spring dress; Birds fly out of the house and sing sweet songs, telling us that spring is coming!

Spring has really come, and the pond, the fields and the sky are full of vitality everywhere. The beauty of nature becomes rich together. On a sunny day, the warm sunshine shines on him, and the soft spring breeze blows over his face, which is both warm and comfortable: on a rainy day, bursts of spring thunder explode from time to time, which is both thrilling and exciting.

The scenery in spring is so beautiful, and the mood is even more beautiful in spring. After a whole winter, my back is straight, and my cheerful smile is full of hope. The park is lively again. Young people who take photos, old people who fish and children who catch insects are intoxicated in the embrace of nature and linger on.

Spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring. Campus, like a happy road. Willow is thin and dotted with clean yellow leaves. Grass and mud are all in the bushes, and a host, beautiful green flowers, also stretch and yawn, sticking out a small head; The children took off all their thick winter clothes and spent two springs in another bright light. Birds fly out of the house and sing sweet songs, telling us that spring is coming! Spring has really come, shining with vitality in this pond, field and sky. The beauty of nature has become common prosperity. On a sunny day, the warm sunshine shines on the body, and the soft spring breeze brushes on the face, which is both comfortable and warm: rainy day, wonderful spring thunder explosion, two stimuli and stimuli. The scenery in spring is so beautiful that the mood in spring is even more beautiful. I walked straight through the winter with my back bent, full of hope and smiling happily. The park is full of excitement. Young people who love photography, old people who fish and children who catch insects are intoxicated with nature one after another and linger on.

autumn

Autumn dusk, floating patches of dead leaves. Falling yellow leaves always make people feel sad and depressed.

Fu Qiqiu's lingering memories in his mind! Looking forward to, reading. Like an elegant lily, it exudes a fragrance. I know you want to find the feeling you like. Acacia 1000 words, not tears become pearls! Autumn always reminds people a lot. Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely, and I, Zhao Shengchun, make autumn! Who will suddenly forget that this is a poem? Yes, since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely! Really, I don't want to have that kind of broad harbor-"I make spring go to the victory of autumn." Maybe I am a sentimental person!

(Autumn Chinese)

Autumn dusk, floating patches of dead leaves. Pieces of falling yellow leaves always make people feel sad and melancholy.

The autumn wind helped slightly, shaking up the layers of past events in my heart! Reading and translation. Like an elegant lily, it exudes fragrance. I know I miss your feelings and your smell. Acacia thousand words, did not say tears into beads! Autumn always reminds people a lot. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring! I suddenly forgot whose poem this is. Yes, since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely! I don't want to have that kind of open heart-"I say autumn is better than spring." Maybe I am a sentimental person!