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Karamay, a place where even birds refuse to fly over, was
nothing but desolate desert and barren land 50 years ago. But now, it has
become a bustling city filled with fragrant flowers and singing birds. I
fell in love with this inconspicuous place and its four seasons.
In spring, the melting snow reveals a fresh green landscape, and the
chirping birds carry the message of spring. I know that it is the most
charming season, as Spring arrives with its light footsteps, creating a
picturesque scene. The beauty of spring in Karamay is heartwarming,
comforting, and intoxicating. I am completely in love with its blushing face
and graceful figure.
When the red glow of the summer sunset disappears and the blue sky reveals
its bright moonlight, one can enjoy the serene atmosphere while drinking
wine in the courtyard. The gentle breeze blows over, and Karamay's wind is
not as soft as that of the Jiangnan region, nor as chilly as that of
Northeast China, nor as humid as that of the coastal areas. Karamay's wind
has its own characteristics, charm, and connotation.
Karamay's autumn is pure, real, and devoted. Everything seems to be in
harmony with the season and displays its own autumnal colors, making the air
filled with the unique aroma of autumn. Walking on the path covered with
fallen leaves, I cannot help but recall Li Qingzhao's poem, "The fallen
petals are not heartless, and they turn into spring mud to protect the
flowers." In Karamay, the fallen leaves silently contribute their nutrients,
nourishing the flowers.
Winter in Karamay is filled with white snow, mist, and frost. It is the most
poetic season, and snow is its messenger. The dancing snowflakes are like a
melodious and fresh music, hovering around the pedestrians. As a tree,
Karamay is like the root that provides me with nourishment. Karamay is
beautiful because of its scenery and natural surroundings. To me, it is
simply breathtakingly beautiful. |
