难忘钻进春天的细雨中 ,寻找诗人的浪漫。那凉丝丝 ,淅淅沥沥的小雨 ,成为不可言喻的诗与歌 ,它在咏唱春的来临 ,生命的复苏……难忘划入夏天的荷池中 ,感受莲的清纯 ,倾听水珠躺在荷叶上吟唱绿的歌。在绿的歌里 ,我们没有忘记成长……难忘躺在秋天的草地上 ,闻着秋风送来的庄 Unforgettable into the drizzle of spring to find the poet’s romance. The cool silk, the patter of light rain, became an indescribable poem and song. It sang in the coming of spring, the rejuvenation of life... It was memorable to divide into the lotus pond in the summer, to feel the pureness of the lotus, to hear the drops of water lying on the lotus leaf. Singing green song. In the green song, we have not forgotten to grow... It is unforgettable to lie on the grass in the autumn, and to smell the sentiment from the autumn winds.