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我家门前有一条清澈的小溪。春天,小溪融化了,叮叮咚咚向前流淌,清脆的流淌声像美妙的音乐,唤醒了小溪两旁的树木。树木抽出嫩芽,展示着自己的美丽。夏天,太阳像个大火球一样挂在天空中,小溪的水都被照热了,手指伸进去,感觉好像温泉一样。秋天,树叶黄了,小草枯萎了,树叶从空中落到水里,像小船一样飘来飘去。冬天,小溪结冰了。有的人在这里凿开一个小口,把鱼网放进去捞鱼,有的在冰面上滑冰,有的玩雪橇,有的打雪仗……小溪的一年四季多美丽啊!
There is a clear stream in front of my house. Spring, the stream melted, dingling pound flowing forward, crisp flowing flowing sound like wonderful music, wake up the trees on both sides of the stream. The trees out of the buds, showing their own beauty. In summer, the sun hangs like a big fireball in the sky. The water in the creek is heated up and your fingers stretch in, feeling like a hot spring. Autumn, yellow leaves, grass withered, the leaves fall from the air into the water, drifting like a boat. In winter, the stream is frozen. Some people here dig a small mouth, put the nets to fish, some on the ice skating, and some sleighs, and some snowball fight ... ... more beautiful throughout the year the creek ah!