Diary of the Four Seasons

The day is coming to an end, what have you summarized? It's time to seriously write a diary for this. So what kind of diary is appropriate? Here is my carefully organized diary for the four seasons.

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What color is spring? Spring is green, like a green earth. Willow trees are sprouting, spring is back to the earth, the mountains are clear and beautiful, and all the flowers are blooming, which is so beautiful! The flowers are blooming, the grass is green, and the river is crashing. Spring is like a beautiful painting!

What color is summer? Summer should be hot red, hot summer has a hot red sun, the sun is hot like a fireball. In summer there are children swimming in the pool and playing happily there, and there are sweet and refreshing watermelons. The tall and big trees can give people shade and feel so cool!

What color is autumn? Autumn is golden, and there is a cool wind as soon as it comes. There are golden fields, like a golden sea. The sweet fruits are tasty and delicious to eat, and there is ripe corn hanging, showing its golden teeth, like a beautiful picture.

What color is winter? Winter is white, snow, white, covered the roof of the house, grass, trees, jade trees, so beautiful! Snowy, where the little ones play, snowball fights, snowmen, really happy!

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We met in the hot summer, the sun is hot, passionate, everywhere a full of life. At that time you and I just met, remember I introduced you to my girlfriend. Later you said, you also have their own friends, I really do not know, then I was very naive, silly. In this hot summer we did not walk into each other's hearts.

Autumn arrived, one day, looking at you suddenly have a kind of indescribable thoughts. Every day, I watched you come and go to our dormitory, telling your own story, the heart is sour, the red maple leaves did not enter your line of sight.

Winter has arrived, pieces of yellow leaves have fallen to the ground, the cold wind, ice and snow covered the earth. Colleagues married when you went to our village, sent away to my home colleagues, I suddenly thought of you, where are you? You have gone ...... I suddenly had a feeling of bewilderment in my heart.

Then a colleague introduced you, and that's it, that's how we came together and started our real relationship. The real love began, just 2 months we experienced the spring, summer, fall and winter, sweet, sour and bitter.

Our story woke up the sleeping winter, the bright spring came, everything back to spring, the earth recovery, ice and snow melt. Our love also walked into the sacred hall of marriage, a red marriage license to our destiny is tightly linked together, from now on can no longer leave this siege.

20 years of wind and rain, love, hate, joy, pain, happiness, despair. All the flavors we have tasted, all the trials and tribulations we have experienced, all the human suffering we have endured.

After four seasons of love has matured, the bright spring once again came to us, the hot sun warmed us, the autumn maple leaves witnessed our love, the cold winter and warm sunshine warmed us, we returned to the young age.

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My hometown is in Daxu, and everyone knows that it is a place with beautiful scenery and rich produce!

In the spring, walking on the vibrant road, grass shyly from the soil to poke out the little head looking around, small wildflowers look at you with a smile, even the tiny climbers also little by little efforts to climb up to see the most beautiful scenery. Small strawberries also drilled out from under the leaves, the original is very small, green, and then gradually become larger and whiter, and from milky white into attractive red, this time to pick a big and red strawberries, wash, can not wait to bite a big mouth, suddenly the mouth of the honey splash, the flavor of the sweet and a little bit of tartness, tasty to let a person fly up!

In summer, the weather is hot and muggy, and the robin on the tree keeps calling out, "Hot! Hot!" But no matter what degree the weather is hot and stuffy, Dawei and high and thick trees like a green umbrella, under the tree is a good place to cool off. It's perfect to cool off and eat Dawei's most popular watermelon of the season! The watermelon is so sweet and savory that when you bite into it, the juice explodes and it's so fragrant and sweet that it looks like a million peach blossoms opening up in your mouth.

In the fall, the poplar leaves are yellow, and when the wind blows, they look like a dancing fire. This is the time to usher in the most famous grape festival in Daxu! Grapes are ripe, like jewels, and like a flurry of crystal clear agate, hanging on the branches. Giant Rose, Summer Black, Drunken Gold, Golden Finger, Beauty Finger, Sunshine Rose ...... are both beautiful and delicious, remember to come to Dawei to taste the grapes oh!

In winter, a gust of wind blew, snow a little, the leaves on the trees fell finished, the woods like a thick white quilt, deep and shallow feet walking, creaking sound, this time the beauty of the Daxu like a clean white painting.

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There is a big square in my hometown, Funing, Yunnan, which is called Fuzhou Square, built in 1999, is one of the main iconic landscapes of Funing, and a good place for the people of Funing to go for leisure activities.

In the spring, the square of the lentil tree blossomed, the tender green leaves covered tightly, as if swarms of bees in the trees flying, the fragrance of the flowers seems to permeate the entire square, so that people who come to the square at any time can smell the fragrance.

With the arrival of the hot summer, the square is often surrounded by a group of "flying prince" - dragonflies. Children run and catch them, but they fly and turn very fast, and of course they return empty-handed. Every day after dinner, the summer heat to play home are "forced" out of the square was crowded, lively, my friends and I occasionally also join in the fun - wearing roller skates to the square "show off! "Some tricks.

Autumn wind gusts, go fast time for us to usher in the cool fall, a piece and a piece of yellow leaves fall, piled up into a pile on the ground. Maybe there is a dead leaf mantis, dead leaf butterfly ...... hidden in which pile.

Autumn to winter, the grass is withered, the cold wind gusts come. Early in the morning there are a lot of people around the square morning run, there are also people engaged in a variety of ball games. But at noon, the lone square can only be described as silent, simply empty. In the afternoon, the active birds began to come out, no one to disturb, the birds are free to hunt for food, so that the square is back to the lively.

Year-round square, year-round beauty. Soft Fu Ning, leisure Zhuangxiang, a place that makes you forget.

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1. Because it snows in winter , you can play in the snow, you can build a snowman. Pile a big fat snowman,, wearing a red hat on his head, inserted carrots as a nose, broom as his hands, buttons as eyes, a big snowman is piled up, he smiled straight at me. I'm going to build a little snowman to keep him company. When it snows, you can also have a snowball fight, I want to snow ah!

2. Summer is here

Summer is here, and the frog on the lotus leaf said to the carp in the river, "Do you know how it is on the other side of the creek?" The carp said, "The water on the other side of the creek is clear and sweet, and there are many lotus flowers." When the little frog heard this he went to the other side to look for lotus leaves and then happily hopped around on them.

3. I like summer

I like summer because in summer the lotus flowers in the pond bloom and it is so beautiful! The frog jumped on the lotus leaf and said, "Lotus leaf, what are you doing?" The lotus leaf said, "I'm drinking water, the river water is clear, it's so delicious." The frog asked again, "What are you doing with the water?" The lotus leaf said, "I want to grow up fast and block the sun for the lotus flower." I listened to the lotus, I think the pond is more beautiful.

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Sunday, August 22nd, Sunny

Our campus, the four seasons are as beautiful as a picture.

Every year in February and March, the spring girl came to the campus gracefully, warmed our frozen red faces with fresh breath, and helped us take off our bulky cotton clothes with her slender hands. The trees are green, the grass is green, the whole campus is covered in a green world. The spring girl accompanies us, so that we memorize the foreign language words and remember the formula definitions firmly. In the field of knowledge, we sing and dance with the spring girl, she weaves colorful dreams for us.

Summer campus, red flowers, colorful butterflies, flowers and butterflies compete; turquoise trees, laughing people, trees and people with music. From early morning to evening, the campus everywhere floating in the sound of books, students are competing to be a good student of both character and excellence. In this world of red flowers and green leaves, we draw the sweet spring, ready to meet the future.

Gradually, gradually, the campus apple tree is already fruit pressure branches. Autumn is coming, the golden autumn, nourishing the heart of the autumn, take us into a good wide, wide chest, as if in a whisper to tell us, harvest, harvest your learning achievements, to cultivate your motherland report.

Kind-hearted but grumpy winter grandfather impatiently came to the campus, he blew out of the bitter cold wind, sprinkled the sky snow, the campus is dressed up with crystal clean from. Overnight, he will be six prongs of small snowflakes evenly withdrawn in the trees, spread on the roof of the classroom. Playground side of the dense pine forest, small snowflakes into a country round small snowballs, eaves also hung on a string of ice cream, like a different small lanterns, our campus has become a silver world.

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The winds of the seasons of the year are constantly changing their roles.

The winds of spring are gentle, and she refreshes the earth. The river thawed and sang a joyful song; the grass quietly poked its head out of the soil and greeted the smiling flower sisters around it; the willow tree grew young shoots, and there was finally a little color on the bare branches, which fluttered in the wind under the breeze. People came to the fields, enjoying the beautiful scenery, enjoying a burst of light spring breeze, how cozy it is!

The summer wind is friendly. When the farmers are busy all day, she runs to the farmers to take away their heat; when the students are sweating, she runs to let the students enjoy the coolness and listen to the lessons more attentively.

The winds of autumn are kind, and she brings the good news of the harvest. Golden golden corn, big and red apples, sweet peanuts, crunchy pears. Looking at these fruitful, farmers are full of smiles. She also sent the trees a new dress, green leaves turned golden, a few of them naughty, left the tree mother, threw himself into the embrace of the earth.

The winter wind is terrible, she whistled and blew. White snowflakes have flown, she carries a cold air, like a sword cut people's faces. She became so cold that people hid in their houses, unwilling to approach her.

I like the wind, which season do you like her better?

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I love my hometown, because there are beautiful mountains, birds and flowers, a paradise, and spring, summer, fall and winter features different. It's a beautiful place.

Spring, a green everywhere, people feel fresh and comfortable, green flavor refreshing, so enjoy ah, the beauty of spring! In the meadow, the green grass is blooming with beautiful flowers, so people can not help but want to roll on it, sleep, really hate to embrace the spring into the arms; in the forest, green trees, birds chirping, forest stream "wow" flow, let a person is so cozy!

Summer, the weather is getting hot, the grass is more lush, the children are more happy. Look at the river, swimming, water fights, not to mention how happy, the laughter spread far and wide; the forest is also more vibrant, and a lot of fun.

In the fall, the trees are also yellow, but people are very happy, because this is the harvest season! You see, they sing, enjoy the joy of harvest; you smell, everywhere filled with the aroma of grains, "rice said in the fragrance of the year", the joy of the mood overflowing in the face. A wind blew, yellow leaves dancing, adding infinite vitality to the fall.

In winter, the leaves fall, snowflakes fluttering. Look at that fall out of the leaves of the pine and cypress trees covered with furry, fluffy snowballs. We children in the snow snowball fights, snowballs, pile snowman ...... winter is also haunted by us joyful!

I love the four seasons in my hometown, they are like four paintings. They are serial paintings, but one has the characteristics of the other, so that people will recall!

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There are four seasons in a year: spring, summer, autumn and winter. Each season has different beautiful scenery.

In the spring, when spring returns to the earth and everything revives, the grass drills out tender green buds from the soil and looks at the earth with new curiosity. Colorful flowers compete, hard-working bees are buzzing busy honey. Swallows fly around in the sky, singing a happy song to welcome the arrival of spring.

In summer, the sun shines in the sky, the lotus leaves in the pond grow round and big, some lotus flowers are in full bloom, some are budding, and there are a few lovely dragonflies flapping their transparent wings on the pink petals. The big green watermelon is also ripe, and there are sweet and sour grapes, peaches ......

In the fall, autumn is high and fruitful. Golden maple leaves fall from the trees like a butterfly fluttering in the air, dressing the earth in gold. The crops in the ground are also ripe, and everywhere you see the busy figure of the farmer uncle.

In winter, the earth is covered in silver. Houses and trees are white everywhere, lively and lovely children play in the snow.

The four seasons are really colorful!

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March 16

This time, I chose the topic of "observing the growth process of beans and tomatoes".

Preparation materials: seeds of green beans and tomatoes, two rectangular plastic flower pots, organic fertilizer soil and mountain soil, and an old beverage bottle.

Sowing process:

1. First, make a few small holes in the bottom of the pots as the water outlet of the pots.

2. Mix the organic fertilizer soil and mountain soil and put them in the pot.

3. Put the seeds into two pots according to the different varieties. When sowing, the seeds are evenly distributed in a Z-shaped pattern, and every time you put a seed, gently press the seed into the soil with your fingers for about one centimeter, and then cover the top with a thin layer of soil.

4. Punch a few small holes in the lid of an old drinks bottle and use it to water the soil evenly with a small amount of water.

5. Label the pots well and place them in the corner of the balcony, out of direct sunlight, or covered with cling film to keep them warm if the temperature drops.

6. Daily observation.

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The Four Seasons is our laugh run,

The Four Seasons is the beginning of our dream,

The Four Seasons is our beautiful words,

The Four Seasons is our ray of hope.

In the spring, my home is waking up,

It is a tree of love.

Dad is the thick trunk,

Mom is the long curved branches,

Sister is the tender green leaves,

I, ah, is a beautiful, beautiful little flower.

In summer, my home grows,

It is a loving grass.

Dad is the supporting stem and leaves,

Mom is the dark green blades of grass,

Sister is the veins of the leaves,

O me, I'm a sparkling dewdrop.

In the fall, my home is giving thanks for flowers,

It is a loving flower.

Dad is the growing stalk,

Mom is the fine leaves on the stalk,

Sister is the pretty petals,

I, ah, am the nectar for the bees to diligently harvest.

In winter, my home is reborn,

It is a loving snow.

Dad is the legs and feet below,

Mom is the belly in the middle,

Sister is the head on top,

I, ah, am a little friend who is building a snowman.

The tree in spring, the grass in summer;

The flower in fall, the snowman in winter;

The home of the Four Seasons is always beautiful,

Always be the caring one for everyone!

Shouldn't a warm home be worth it all?

The four seasons are beautiful in our hometown!

In the spring, the flowers on the ground are in full bloom, red, purple, white, it is really beautiful, the trees draw out tender green branches, the spring wind for it to put on a green dress, it is to show themselves to the people!

In summer, the lotus leaves are crowded like a big round turquoise basin. White lotus from these large round pots between the emergence of some of the lotus only unfolded two or three petals, some of the petals all unfolded, revealing the tender yellow on the puff, and some are still flower bones, looks full to rupture like. In the evening, the river opened a concert, frogs croaking, small fish also came to join in, the robin squeaked in the trees, this concert is really lively.

In the fall, everything is ready for winter. In the past, those naughty grass has become honest, lying in the mother earth's embrace, good sleep, plants have taken off the green dress, only the pines and maples still maintain its unique color, pines still maintain its pale green, maple tree to think of a thoughtful preparation of the two pieces of clothing, a summer to wear a winter to wear!

In winter, small snowflakes running around, just fell to the river, busy to visit the bottom of the water, really on an acute, snowflakes like a fan and then dance, so pure and flawless, that crystal beautiful, but that a small elf just on the earth, it is invisible, leaving only a little wet.

I love my hometown all year round.

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My hometown is beautiful in all seasons. The spring when the flowers bloom, the summer when the green trees are thickly shaded, the fall when the fresh fruits are fragrant, and the winter when the snow is white.

In the spring, the peach blossoms, the willows sprout, the grass shyly pokes its head out, the snow slowly melts, the water flows into a spouting brook, and the ducklings play in the water in groups. It is really beautiful!

Summer, the sun is hot, go to the river to bathe can be cool, you splash me with water, and I splash you with water, can be really fun, like a water festival, the sun shines warmly on me.

In the fall, the orchard is full of fruit, smiling at me. Yellow pears, red little persimmons, orange oranges, sweet apples, look at the fields are golden.

Winter came, I and my partners in the snow to play snowballs, snowball fights, pile snowman. The naughty baby snowflakes fluttered up in the air, really like a fairy in white clothes. In winter, it is a good time for plum blossoms to open. Plum that is not afraid of the wind and snow, the spirit of standing proudly deserves our serious study.

I love the four seasons of my hometown, my hometown is so good! Do you think my hometown is beautiful? Welcome to my hometown as a guest!

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There is a very small park behind our house, and it is beautiful in spring, summer, fall and winter.

Spring is here, the small park behind my house is full of small wildflowers, some are already in full bloom, red like fire, while some are just a tiny flower bone, still budding! But the outer layer of petals still has some light pink color. I do not know when the grass from the ground out, tender green, green, really beautiful. The river was wrapped in cold ice for a winter, finally opened this "window" may be it is very happy finally broken by the spring breeze "window" and then sang the song of spring, but also in the joy of rushing.

Summer is here, the summer public with its blinding sunlight, shining a lush small trees, green leaves like a green gem. There were more wildflowers, green, red and purple ...... The little river was more cheerful, because there was a golden sunshine printed on the river, like a golden sarong.

Huh? How the small park changed color, haha! Maple trees flaming red a maple leaf is like a small fan, so beautiful! The river is also tired of running, it would be thinking: alas! "The windows are closing again. The wildflowers on the ground turned into chrysanthemums, colorful. Leaves are falling, one by one, leaving the arms of the mother tree. I have to tell you, this is the fall.

Huh? Is the little park stealing white sugar again? Look, everywhere is white, like white sugar? Everyone is playing in the snow, a white meadow full of laughter, like in a cave plastered with balloons.

Ah! I love the little park behind our house, and I love the four seasons of the park!

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The Four Seasons is a colorful kaleidoscope, there are birds and flowers in the spring, hot summer, fruitful autumn and snowy winter.

In the spring, everything is revived, and the warm spring wind is like a beautiful melody, brushing the earth. The river ice melted, the river carrying ice, tinkling flow; the river, the grass is warm sunshine attraction, mischievous head out swaying with the wind; willow branches out of the branches, in the breeze swaying posture. The whole spring is full of sunshine and green.

The summer sun is blazing, the red sun burning, as if the red ruled the earth. It turns the world into a ball of burning fire, hot winds blowing over bridges, rolled over the tall buildings, pressed over the fields. Summer is hot, but it is also a good time for everything to grow, the trees grow fast, they stand up in rows, hand in hand shoulder to shoulder, for the shade of the passers-by; lotus ponds in the lotus blossoms scramble to open, a reflection of the lotus flowers of the beauty of a different red.

After the hot summer, the cool fall. Autumn is the season of harvest, trees, fields are full of dazzling fruit. Look, a farmer uncle is carrying a basket, to harvest the heavy fruits. Golden autumn, always overflowing with satisfaction.

Winter like Snow White, the four seasons, she is the most beautiful and the most innocent. With her arrival, the earth put on a new dress, become pure and beautiful, people also put on new clothes, in a piece of joy to meet the arrival of the New Year.

The Four Seasons are like magicians, bringing colorful makeup to our lives.