徘徊在耳边的是春风，是花儿的飘香，是落叶的清脆，是冰雪的纯净，是那美景的处处绽放……
Lingering in my ears are the spring breeze, the fragrance of flowers, the crisp leaves, the purity of ice and snow, and the blooming beauty everywhere; …
最初，小草在春风中露出崭新的笑容，花儿不经意间暴露出粉嫩的花苞，早起的鸟儿在树梢上吟叫着黎明的到来。春，这个新生的季节在黎明即起时到来，路边的阳光在春天里显出格外的迷人。耳边萦绕着的是那一缕缕春风，微微在白雾中飘浮，盎然在春天之中的是那浓浓的绿意，是那淡淡的幽香，是那说不出道不尽的美意。花儿当是开在最美的季节，往日的花苞在不知什么时候已开的那样的美。空气之中早已不是那样的淡然，弥漫着的满是花儿的清香。
At first, the grass showed a brand new smile in the spring breeze, the flowers inadvertently exposed their tender pink buds, and the early birds chirped on the treetops for the arrival of dawn. Spring, this new season of rebirth, arrives at dawn, and the sunshine on the roadside is particularly charming in spring. The wisps of spring breeze linger in my ears, floating slightly in the white mist. The lush greenery, faint fragrance, and indescribable beauty are all present in the spring. Flowers should bloom in the most beautiful season, and the flower buds of the past have bloomed so beautifully at some unknown time. The air is no longer as indifferent as before, filled with the fragrance of flowers.
小河的哗哗声映照了树上的声声蝉鸣，和谐之中更是映出了夏天的气息。夏，像是一个音乐家，用着最自然的声音在演奏着它的到来。天上的太阳是它的观众，为它绽放着最灿烂的色彩。那时，夏便是最靓丽的风景线，在美之中绽放着。
The sound of the small river reflects the chirping of cicadas on the trees, and in harmony, it also reflects the atmosphere of summer. Xia, like a musician, is playing its arrival with the most natural sound. The sun in the sky is its audience, shining with its brightest colors. At that time, summer was the most beautiful scenery, blooming in the midst of beauty.
秋，麦浪金灿灿的在田野里留下一道道浪痕。树叶抵不住秋风的吹拂，化身为一只只花色的蝴蝶在树下漫天的飞舞，落在了那花丛中，飘在了清幽香中的菊花上，一片片的花瓣在秋风中显出分外的清新。万物颓废的季节中，有着这样一种花是幸运的，橘黄色的花瓣点缀着平淡的秋。月色朦胧之中，天上的星星在俯视着地上的种种美景，闪烁着耀眼的光芒，诉说着秋的浪漫。在不经意间伸出手掌，落在了手心里的雪宝宝便融化了。
In autumn, the golden waves of wheat leave ripples in the fields. Leaves cannot withstand the blowing of autumn wind, transforming into colorful butterflies dancing in the sky under the trees, landing in the flowers and floating on the fragrant chrysanthemums. The petals of the flowers are particularly fresh in the autumn wind. In the season of decadence, it is fortunate to have such a flower, with orange petals embellishing the plain autumn. In the hazy moonlight, the stars in the sky overlook the various beautiful scenery on the ground, shining brightly and telling the romance of autumn. Accidentally extending his palm, the snow baby that fell into it melted away.
冬，万物都已经入眠了，是最纯净的时节。悄悄的，一支在树上发芽的花朵开了，它是白茫茫大地之间的心生。雪落在了它的身旁，却丝毫不落下一片花瓣。冬，是雪白色的，是纯洁的，是在那一朵花之中绽放的不同的美景。
Winter, when everything has already fallen asleep, is the purest season. Quietly, a flower sprouted from the tree and bloomed, it was the heart between the vast white earth. Snow fell beside it, but not a single petal fell. Winter is snow white, pure, and different beautiful scenery blooming in that flower.
春是绿色的，夏是粉色的，秋是金色的，冬是白色的。四季的变换让人如痴如醉，在这美丽的四季之中，又有哪个季节不是这样的美丽动人呢？
Spring is green, summer is pink, autumn is golden, and winter is white. The changes of the four seasons make people intoxicated. Among these beautiful four seasons, which season is not so beautiful and moving?