Ilikespringgermination,growthunderthecareoftheearth.Ilikethegenerouspeakgreen,Ilikethespiritstrivingtomakeprogress.
Iliketostepintothecoolsummerpavilion.Suchastheseaaroundthelotus,lotusleaflikeagroupofconscientiousescorts,fluttersthebodyforlotuslowsingawonderfulsongafteranother.
Iliketheautumnfruittrees.Onthebranches,inthecountlessleaves,canalwaysfindmanybigsweetfruit.
Ilikesnowinwinter,sopure,soclean.Gentlyfloatdown,floatingontheheart,wanttostretchouthishandtotouch,allofasuddenitmelted.
Ialsolikeflowers,ineither.Ilikethefreshlily,tulip,whichfragrantgorgeouspeonyandcolouredlanqiuchrysanthemum.Ialsoliketodriveonthesideoftheroadnotwell-knownsmallwildflowers,palepink,skyblue,yellow,lavender,Ithinktheyarebeautifultoo.
Ilikereadingbooks,toenjoythebeautyinthebook.Wheneverreading,asifreallycametotheworldinthebook,andtheherolaughing,sadtogether,toexploretogetherinthebooktotheotherworld.
Ialsoliketodraw,whenseethebeautifulscenery,usethebrushtorecordthebeautifulscenery,thepicturehasbecomemymemories.
Iliketowritetoteachlittlebrothersandsisters,holdingaseriouslytoteachthemwithyourhandsinmine.Whentheylaughedandsaid:"I'llwrite!"Thenpretendtobeaserioussaid:"youseeIwrite?"Ilike/lovetowritewords,theyevencrooked,butcouldseethattheyarewrittenintheheart.
Ilovelife,Iloveinthelifeisfilledwithsomuchlove!