My Favorite Season 400 words 20

My favorite season – winter.

I like winter, I like the warm quilt in winter, and enjoy the warm and comfortable feeling; I like to like the love of the family around the hot meal in winter, and the love that drives away the cold comes to my heart; I like the lights of each house in winter, which shoot out softly and look so warm on a cold night. I think it is the cold of winter that makes us understand the warmth of life!

I am a quiet person and will equally love a quiet season. In winter, there are no various bird calls in spring, so you don't have to worry about being woken up by bird calls in the morning; In winter, without the noisy cicadas in summer, you don't have to worry about being upset by the cicadas when you do your homework; In winter, without the sound of crickets in the cracks of the stone slabs in autumn, you don't have to worry about being "harassed" by the chorus of crickets when you fall asleep. In winter, when the weather is silent, you can pick up a book and read it quietly or think quietly while sipping a snack.

Winter gives us the greatest freedom of thought.

Winter is a beautiful season. Although there is no green coat made of green leaves in spring, no colorful flower skirt in summer, and no yellow trench coat glittering in autumn, there is a pure and immaculate white cotton jacket. In winter, the snowflakes are falling, scattered on the ground one after another, and as far as the eye can see, "the mountain dances the silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, and wants to compare with the heavens."

The trees are white, the fields are white, and the world is white.

Winter is also a season full of life. There are no more gorgeous flowers to decorate, isn't there still a "few plums" that "Ling Han blooms alone"? If there is no rich fragrance of flowers, don't you still have a "dark fragrance"?

Winter is a strange person who likes to test people the most. Only plum blossoms have undergone the cold test of winter, so winter only chooses plum blossoms to bloom in their own season. The vitality of winter is the most tenacious!

Now, I'm going to enjoy the fun and charm of winter while winter is not over yet. Friends, let's embrace winter together!

There are four seasons every year Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter. In spring, flowers are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant; In summer, the sun is scorching and extremely hot; In autumn, everything grows up, and there is a harvest scene everywhere; In winter, the weather is cold and frozen, and the dripping water turns into ice. Of the four seasons, I like spring and autumn the most.

Spring is coming, the weather is getting warmer, everything is awakening, and flowers are blooming. The swallows also flew back, and the birds were singing and the flowers were scented everywhere. Whenever this time comes, my father and mother take me on a spring outing.

In spring, the mountains and wilderness on the outskirts are full of flying butterflies, all kinds of colorful and colorful. My parents and I chased butterflies in the mountains, caught butterflies, and made butterfly specimens; We also flew kites together, and my father and I flew kites that were so high that sometimes we couldn't see them. We also fished together by the river, and although we didn't necessarily catch fish, we could roll up our pants and splash in the water and have a lot of fun every time. Sometimes we catch a small fish or two, and that's when we get even more excited.

In autumn, when all kinds of fruits are ripe, it is harvest season, and my parents will take me to play again. One year we went to hunt dates, and my father was threshing them on the tree, and my mother and I were picking them underground. The dates that my father laid down kept smashing on my and my mother's heads, and my mother and I had to hold our heads to pick up dates under the tree, which was very fun; We also went to the vineyard to pick grapes, and the trellises were covered with bunches of purple grapes.

We skewered around the garden, picking ripe picks as we ate. After we had filled a bag, we settled the account with the owner, and then found a cool shade of the tree, and ate the grapes while playing, which was really happy; My parents also took me back to my hometown to pick peanuts, and when the farmer uncle shaved peanuts, some peanuts would always fall into the ground. We took our little hoes and went into the field to dig up the soil and pick up the peanuts that had fallen into the ground.

While we were picking peanuts, my father told me how peanuts grow and how they bloom and bear fruit. Although we didn't pick up many peanuts, I felt that it was very meaningful, not only did I increase my knowledge, I exercised, but also reduced a little bit of loss for the farmer.

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