I am spring
I wonder organism's movement
I hear the sound that bloom flower
I see the light that briten all the world
I want to stop to spring rain
I am fall
I pretend winter
I feel desire of eating
I touch a book
I worry coming the winter
I cry blow wind
I am winter
I understand snow on ground
I say winter is very cold
I dream the world was covered with snow
I try to make white
I hope coming the spring
I an season
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