I like the spring of vitality, it makes me kind of dedication to life; the busy summer I like bright, beautiful and full, because it is not always the envy of others; I like winter Shen Su, permanent collections, as It contains the life and vitality. However, I prefer the autumn of my eyes, he it is so bleak, so the United States. So colorful.
Fall is harvest season so that we do not have to worry cold winter need food, the tree's apples, pears children, Sinopodophyllum are you will not let me I will not let you argue the knot over the fruit, really want to go here end of a fruit, delicious taste that can not bear, lest they disturb pyronaridine beautiful dream
Well, red maple leaf as fire, falling from a tree just like a butterfly dancing in tribute to the beautiful autumn. Story is also in full bloom, though they do not have beautiful flowers in spring, autumn, given the addition of a few angry. People spend the hot summer, and praised the fall, as they fall to cool.
I am the eyes of autumn, was not letting a hundred flowers bloom in spring are the decorative chrysanthemum; I was not the eyes of the autumn leaves of the lush summer, but the falling leaves; the fall of the eyes, although I did not understand the snow day, but blowing it heart of the cool breeze
The fall, my eyes will always be so distinctive, so fascinating!