My spring, summer, autumn and winter

I like to go out in the spring,

Run out with unconcealed passion,

Listen to the sound of broken ice and flowers blooming,

Drive to see the green layers of the Qinling Mountains,

Also like to see all the Chang'an flowers overnight,

And peonies are more beautiful than anyone's smiling face,

Or walk through the rain of flowers,

Let the petals slip from your fingertips

Guess their sickness...

I also like the slight rainy days in the summer ,

Climb up the blue stone steps,

Listen to the sound of high heels tapping stones,

My heart fluttered, as if I had been tugged on my strings.

Simply choose a place where the streams of water flow,

Listen to the sound of the water, or play the guqin,

With the birds, with the flowing water,

Or the sound of wind and rain,

Play a natural sound with a symphony.

Fantasize about your life,

It can also be like a ripe pomegranate,

Every piece is full of happiness

Helplessly, autumn is the season that is destined to drift to zero.

But withering also to learn ginkgo biloba,

Falling Jingru Feihong,

Or just make a frost leaf

Life is frozen in the books you read every day,

Tell you, your life I have come!

Also like, on a sunny day after snow,

Build a snowman like you,

Secretly write your name on the back of the snowman,

Light it again with your favorite cigar

Imagine you smoking and meditating.

Or simply step on the snow and beg for a red plum,

Boil tea in the snow, add a pot of rice wine,

Wait for you to return from afar in the snow,

Tell the story of our spring, summer, autumn and winter,

Or deduce the ending of another spring, summer, autumn and winter...