I wonder if there are any sentences describing past lives in Buddhist scriptures and four seasons. If so, I hope you can provide some. Thank you!

On that day, I closed my eyes and suddenly heard the truth in your chanting.

I shook all the prayer wheels in January, not to cross, but to touch your fingertips.

That year, I kowtowed to climb the mountain, not to see you, but to stick to your warmth.

I've climbed over mountains and water pagodas all my life, not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the road.