Maemi shoot on clearance ring gradually weak corner sooner or later, the trees the sound of insects especially stubborn and long-lasting, and summer seems to be a long lost tragedy pharynx.
Garden leek out of the tiny flowers as white as snow, white scent attracted 35 butterflies dance in the garden, half-day refused to leave.
Breeze and the wind blowing, leaves to the whereabouts of ; no wind, the leaves will fall down .
The air a bit cooler and more, many of the bushes in full bloom white, light blue flowers, it is only in the fall where the wild flowers in full bloom. Opened in the Lake, opened in the Valley, opened at the edge. Autumn is the season of bright and clean and tranquil, it is also pure flowers and delicate fragrance, elegant and simple. Who secretly dream of wild flowers in full bloom, the autumn to become the embellishment, but also seemed to mature crops in the dense bordered lace, revealing a little bit of autumn's rich and full of fun.
Formation ditches swell the summer do not know when the water flow quietly away, leaving only the quiet of the river pouring slowly around the shallow river, the river surface to find the ducks and geese floating, they are called upon from time to time may be the loss of loss of the broad lake autumn calls ... ... the most moving and gratifying than the blue sky and sunshine.
Days, especially high, especially blue, always blue that is reminiscent of what, deep sea, the joy of childhood, the pains of first love, the extremely frivolous juvenile, when a little bit on the road, fishes continuously; the Blue days or even cry aloud a wish to make, it is the ultimate blue, life in the deepest blue, and look forward to the early morning or afternoon Almost all wide sky, the head can not help with the dark blue of the sky and then rotating rotation, could not resist the rise of the rise again, that there is a mysterious blue attraction. Attracted my imagination.
Autumn, the clouds ran elegant, autumn, the sun has become as precious as the smiling faces of their loved ones, it shine on the face of radio in the back there feel warm and comfortable, so that in the heart of the summer mad impetuous heart jumped suddenly become Enron, quiet. Autumn has come, winter be far behind you? Quietly realized that time flies, can not help but immerse ourselves in the moment, and seriously do live the rest of the summer. Only by grasping the tail of the autumn and winter the poor in order to better the lives of rich to wait for next year's planting!
当夏天忽然走失时，秋天便来了。
枝梢上鸣蝉的清响渐渐微弱，早晚墙角、树丛中的虫鸣声分外固执而持久了，似乎是对夏逝的一种长长的悲咽。
园子里的韭菜开出细小的洁白如雪的花朵，馨香引得三五只白色的蝴蝶在园子里起舞，半日不肯离去。
微风拂过，树叶哗哗往下落；无风时，树叶也会簌簌地往下掉。
空气中多了几分凉意，草丛中盛开许多洁白、淡蓝色的小花，这是在秋天里才会盛开的野花。开在湖畔，开在幽谷，开在田边。秋天是个明净而安谧的季节，花朵也显得纯净而幽香，淡雅而素朴。那些悄悄如梦盛开的野花，成了秋来的点缀，又仿佛给成熟的庄稼地镶上空灵的花边，透出一点点秋的丰实和热闹。
夏日里涨满河塘沟渠的水不知何时悄悄流走了，只剩下静静的河床围绕着的缓缓流泻的浅溪，溪面上悠然地漂浮着鹅鸭，它们不时地叫唤着，也许是对失去宽宽的湖面的茫然鸣叫……秋日里最让人感动和欣喜的莫过于蓝天和阳光了。
天，格外高，分外蓝，那蓝总能让人想起点什么，深深的大海，童年的欢乐，初恋的痛楚，少年的轻狂，来时路上的点点滴滴，丝丝缕缕；那蓝天甚至想让人放声痛哭一场，那是极致的蓝，是生命里最深沉的蓝，仰望着清晨或是午后那片尽阔的天空，头颅忍不住随着深蓝的天空旋转再旋转，忍不住抬头再抬头，那蓝里有一种神秘的吸引。吸引着我的想象。
秋来，云飘逸风轻然，秋来，阳光变得像亲人的笑脸般珍贵，它照到脸上射在脊背上有暖温温的感觉，很舒服，让那颗在夏日里浮躁狂跳的心忽然间变得安然、沉静。秋天来了，冬天还会远么？惊觉时光的悄然飞逝，忍不住在刹那埋头，认真做夏日里余下的活。只有抓住秋天的尾巴和可怜的冬天，才能以更丰盈的生命来等待来年的播种！