I have deep love for the countryside of spring.
我热爱春季的乡村。
When the earth begins thaw, countryside awoke from inside death. What there was spring spy in the sky is cool and refreshing with transparent, white flyer uses its peculiar clipper-built body appearance, free meaning ground is in bright blue in fly, then bright perianth carry secretly is worn the spring breeze of twitter is waked up, open faintly sleep eye, shake a body, give off fragrance, ran together with spring breeze. Then tender full marks / red with young green begin the extensive field since adornment, shed the cloud to escape buoyantly together with Bai Diao then, then brook begins to be sung again " " petty singing, then, small wind becomes magical again quiet gas feel well, refreshing -- then rustic everythings on earth, as if to the second month of spring that tentacle can get runs and go then forward, vernal countryside makes a person aromatic.
大地开始暖和的时候，乡村从长眠中醒来了。天空中有了春季特有的清凉与透明，洁白的飞鸟用它特有的流线型身姿，畅意地在亮蓝中飞翔，于是鲜花被夹带着鸟鸣的春风唤醒，朦胧地睁开睡眼，抖了抖身子，放出芬芳，与春风一同奔跑了。于是嫩满分/红与幼绿开始装饰起宽广的田野，于是流云轻飘飘地与白鸟一起逃跑，于是小溪又开始唱出“哗啦啦”的细小歌声，于是，小风再次变得神清气爽、沁人心脾——于是乡村的万物，都朝着那仿佛触手可得的仲春奔跑而去，春天的乡村是使人芬芳的。
I have deep love for summertime countryside.
我热爱夏季的乡村。
The high and level tone of cicada bleats, declare is worn summer the arrival of the first sunshine. Flower also is vernal bits and pieces no longer, however make public, enthusiastic colorful numerous branch. In this moment, the leaf of blackish green is abandoned do one's best the ground comes out thick green diverge, form the hillside of luxuriantly green, fresh and green ocean. Village person can wear the vest of leak, be in a certain golden fuggy dusk, on end one dish puts has pressed down watermelon on the ice, or be the one beer afternoon was put in freezer, call neighbor one case Lao Lao the daily life of a family. At night or midday always can issue rainstorm, what huge raindrop pats is underwater acoustic densely covered like the drumbeat, seem to want broom all Bacchic, be worried that this summer brings, burning hot, nebula always is arrival of ground of do sth on a large scale, always be walking leaves hurriedly. After that, the cloud in the west seams li of dew to come out sunshine, take the leaf that carrying water into a Jin Lu, dot people the puddle that can take smiling face to step on Na Liang to sparkle. What had washed the La Kong that had washed and everything, resemble giving by fuggy Li Gangsheng new, cool and refreshing, beautiful world. The countryside of summer makes a person relaxed.
蝉的第一声鸣叫，宣告着夏日第一缕阳光的到来。花朵也不再是春天的星星点点，而是张扬、热烈的华美繁枝。在这个时候，墨绿的叶子舍尽全力地将浓绿发散出来，形成葱郁的山坡，青翠的海洋。村里人会穿着透风的背心，在某个金黄又闷热的黄昏，端上一盘冰镇过的西瓜，或是在冰箱里放了一下午的啤酒，叫上街坊一起唠唠家常。夜里或正午总是会下暴雨，硕大的雨点拍出的水声如鼓点般密布，好像要扫除这夏天带来的一切喧闹、烦闷、炎热，黑云总是大张旗鼓地到来，又总是步履匆匆地离开。那之后，西边的云缝里露出来阳光，把带着雨水的树叶照成一片金绿，小孩子们会带着笑脸去踩那亮闪闪的水坑。洗过了的蓝空与洗过了的一切，像由闷热里刚生出一个新的、清凉的、美丽的世界。夏天的乡村是使人清爽的。
I have deep love for the countryside of autumn.
我热爱秋季的乡村。
Everybody says, the autumn is the day of the bumper harvest. Rectify an a whole crops, via autumn wind whiff, turned your person into happy broad aureate wave. Spike of rice has the attitude with its plump heavy, corn has its strong and straightforward back, broomcorn has the cheek with its charming ruddy be ashamed, they laugh at a face to be filled with be filled with the ground to awaiting a farmer people reap. Go on some alley that bespreads golden fallen leaves, hey, migrant people should begin again south change; There always is some of light melting fruit in air sweet, autumn wind is carrying a few golden and sere fallen leaves to had been blown, aroma desire hair is then powerful. Casual group of hill that see far, if show,be like concealed, be like have be like without, with the sky, with Campagna, form unapproachable elegant wash, autumnal countryside makes a person happy.
大家都说，秋天是丰收的日子。一整片一整片的庄稼，经秋风一吹，变成了令人欢喜的广阔的金色波浪。稻穗有它沉甸甸丰满的姿态，玉米有它强壮笔直的腰杆，高粱有它娇羞红润的脸颊，它们都笑面盈盈地等候着农民们收割。走在某条铺满金黄落叶的小路上，嘿，候鸟们又要开始南迁啦；空气中总是带着些淡淡的甜美果香，秋风携带着几片金黄干枯的落叶刮过，于是香气欲发浓烈。不经意间看到远处的群山，若隐若现，似有似无，与天空，与平原，形成无与伦比的优雅水墨画，秋天的乡村是使人幸福的。
I have deep love for hiemal countryside.
我热爱冬季的乡村。
In the winter, fatigue of Dou Xin of everythings on earth all the year round, then everythings on earth was asleep gradually. Goose feather of swirling white Xue Shi, be like demon, hitting in sky come back, jumping dance, it is the quilt with earth large clothe buoyantly, fooling them to be asleep, alimentary they are grown. Everythings on earth already go off, can Where is people? People is awake still. On the street, before house door, hang everywhere full the lantern of round billow, prosperous couplet. Old people is getting the children that equips thickly to walk along a street to string together alley, the village is then medium lively, ring to be blessed festivally everywhere. Inside house, the broth with tangy aroma is on kitchen " murmur murmurs " the ground is being boiled, the sound that master enthusiasm entertains a guest rings constantly. Ground of old people in ruddy health raises his wine cup Yan Huan, dot people nest of chirping shrink into oneself watchs TV on sofa, lively and auspicious. The countryside in the winter makes a person warm.
在冬天，万物都辛劳了一整年，于是万物都逐渐睡着了。纷纷扬扬的白雪似鹅毛、似精灵，在空中打着旋儿，跳着舞，轻飘飘地为大地覆上厚厚的棉被，哄着它们睡着，滋养它们长大。万物都已睡去，可人们呢？人们还醒着。街上、房屋门前，到处挂满了圆滚滚的灯笼，红红火火的对联。大人们领着穿得厚厚的小孩子走街串巷，于是村子中热热闹闹，到处响起喜庆的祝福。屋内，香气扑鼻的肉汤在灶上“咕噜咕噜”地煮着，主人热情待客的声音时时响起。大人们红光满面地把酒言欢，小孩子们叽叽喳喳地缩成一团窝在沙发上看电视，一片热闹祥和。冬天的乡村是使人温暖的。
-- aromatic, relaxed, happy, warm, this is the countryside that I have deep love for.
——芬芳、清爽、幸福、温暖，这就是我热爱的乡村。(文/张钰菲)