Life is like the four seasons.Each season brings us different feelings.
When I was 1 ，life was like spring，filled with new beginnings. I started to go to school when I was six and 2 many things.There were happy days and sad days.Some days the sun3 and some days it didn't.
I got a good job at the 4 of 28 and worked as a doctor. I was strong and happy those days.Then I met a lovely girl and had a family.I was so busy 5 every day.I had no time to think or to play.As the summer of my life passed，I found I got some white 6 .
Time passed quickly.Leaves 7 from the trees in autumn. My son left my home and had his own family.I walked more slowly and one day I didn't go to the hospital to work.I knew my autumn had arrived.Autumn is a 8 season.The autumn of my life is quiet，too.
Now，I am in the 9 of my life.The days become shorter and colder.I am older and weaker.I know my 10 are numbered，but I still plan to enjoy them to the end.
