春天的早上，

                               坐在窗边，

                          喜欢看炊烟袅袅升起，

                              与浓雾交织；

                               夏天的中午，

                         勇敢的爬上山顶，

                        摘取黑得发亮的稔子果实；

                         最盼望中秋节的到来，

                            吃着月饼和柿子，

                              遥望圆月，

                              冉冉升起；

                              冬天的夜晚，

                             坐在火堆边，

                       入迷地看着对面纯真的脸，

                            她，笑得多甜蜜！