? In the spring, like soldiers guarding the artificial lake of the trees buds, far away from a goose yellow, they stand in formation all over the hillside, looking fondly at the lake. The spring flowers on the shore of the lake are open, a large area like a yellow canvas. Spring flowers like a small cup, a small cup of yellow tender lovely. If spring rain falls at this time, they will raise the little yellow cup high and toast together. Grass shoots, as far as the eye can see, around the lake like a large circle of green carpet, sitting on it than sitting on a duck down carpet more comfortable.
? In summer, the small beach gathered a lot of children, some of them piled sand castles, some catch small fish and shrimp, some threw stones into the water to see the lake surface of the small circle halo rippled away. And let me tell you, if you're lucky you can even pick up a pebble! During the day, sunlight floods the water and birds skim across the sparkling lake. Stand on the bridge, sprinkle a handful of fish food and the goldfish will swim over in schools, white, yellow, red ...... spectacular! Night here is more lively, grandparents jumped up the square dance, our children played the scooter, even the fountain is not willing to be lonely, a strand of fountain spray to the sky, but also with colorful light, beautiful!
? In the fall, the trees began to lose their leaves. Golden sycamore leaves fall down from the trees, slowly, slowly. One leaf is like a lovely little palm print on the path after the rain. Some of them fall on the sidewalk and are as comfortable to step on as clouds. Some fall into the water, like a small boat swimming to the distance, the boat with people's joy and laughter.
? In winter, it began to snow, no one plays on the small beach anymore, the small beach is lonely. The small bridge, however, lively, partners in the bridge piled up a small snowman, I walked across the bridge, they lined up to salute me, hahaha! Grandpa winter to the lonely river beach covered with a thick quilt, ice grandfather to the calm lake put on a shiny armor, the lake surface glittering, like a mirror! The whole artificial lake has become a dream kingdom of snow. You see, the artificial lake in winter has happy and lonely, it is not very good?
? Another year of spring has come, the March swallows fluttering nesting, the willows gently brushing the lake, blowing the face of the willow wind!
? Spring has come to the artificial lake! ? ?
? It's springtime in a small town! ? ? Spring is here!