Thursday, December 08, 2005

Four Seasons



Spring, Summer, Fall and Winter make up a year.

Spring is a coquettish season.
I love it.
It is the best of pleasant weather.
The leaves of the trees are beginning to spring up.
All flowers bloom together.
People become hopeful.

Summer is a hot season.
I enjoy it.
The sun warms my heart.
The trees are green.
People become enthusiastic.

Fall is an autumnal season.
I don’t like it.
Leaves fall in autumn.
The sky becomes dusky.
People become sentimental.

Winter is a cold season.
I hate it.
The days get shorter.
Snow will be coming.
People become frozen.

By weng,tzu-ying
Dec. 10,2005

1 comment:

Frank said...

wow, this is a really cool poem! nicely written :o)