童年时的我,对四季的概念比较模糊。只知道春天是暖和的,夏天是炎热的,秋天是凉爽的,冬天是寒冷的。随着岁月的流淌,我渐渐地长大,慢慢的我爱上了春天的鸟语花香;爱上了夏天在水池里的嬉戏,冰淇淋的刺激;爱上了冬天堆雪人、打雪仗、看雪景……唯独秋天,让我觉得枯燥无味。尤其是家乡的秋天,整天只看到叶子发枯发黄并 My childhood, the concept of the four seasons is rather vague. Only know that spring is warm, summer is hot, autumn is cool, winter is cold. As the years flowed, I gradually grew up, slowly I fell in love with the spring flowers; fell in love with the pool in the summer, ice cream stimulation; fell in love with the winter snowmen, snowball fight, watching the snow ... Only fall, let me feel boring. Especially the fall of my hometown, I only saw the leaves withered yellow all day long