The composition of flowers 1 osmanthus in osmanthus park is called "osmanthus park". I think the focus of this park is osmanthus trees. The three famous features of Osmanthus fragrans Park are Osmanthus fragrans forest, cherry blossom garden and blind date. People prefer Osmanthus fragrans in Osmanthus fragrans Park! In the Woods, beside the path, there are their elegant figures everywhere. Walking into the cherry blossom garden of osmanthus park opened my eyes. There are so many couples sitting under the cherry tree, whispering! The intoxicated expression on their faces tells me how romantic and happy it is to fall in love here! Before entering the osmanthus forest on the right, you can smell a refreshing osmanthus fragrance in the distance and look down the fragrance. What you see is the golden laurel against the green leaves, as if the soldiers guarding the princess were whispering to the princess; Just like a child holding an umbrella! Clusters of golden osmanthus on osmanthus trees are composed of several golden millet. A yellow osmanthus flower has four petals, and the stamens are tightly wrapped for fear of being touched by others. Close to a smell, the fragrance is refreshing, which makes me want to keep it for myself ... The most intoxicating thing is the "osmanthus rain" in osmanthus park in late autumn! Choose a sunny day in autumn, come to this osmanthus forest and smell the unique fragrance of osmanthus. When the autumn wind blows, osmanthus will fall one after another. That scene seems to tell people: it's going to rain in osmanthus, so quickly put me away and make it into Jiujiu Chongyang cake to honor the elderly, or make it into winter wine, osmanthus tea and pillows for Suzhou people to spend the winter solstice ... The osmanthus forest in this osmanthus park brings fragrance to people in autumn.
Time flies, and it is the annual summer.
Cicada hid in the dense shade and sang "beautiful" songs together. The pond became a frog's territory. They opened their mouths and croaked "Song of Summer".
Early in the morning, my family and I went to Haitong Township by car to see lotus flowers.
Get off and walk along the wooden plank road. Wow! What a spectacular sight caught my eye. Seen from a distance, the lake is a brilliant green with many white, pink and yellow lotus flowers, and the red-topped boats shuttle inside, making this green not monotonous, but interesting. A gust of wind passed gently, like a burst of music, and lotus flowers and lotus leaves twisted their thin waists wrapped in green gauze and danced. Looking at this scene, I can't help thinking of a poem, "After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that of June 4th. The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus color is different. "
Take a closer look, the crystal dew in the morning light rolls on the lotus leaf, and dragonflies fly freely in the air and land on the lotus leaf, which can not help but make people feel love. A pink lotus shows its beauty to people heartily. Petals are in the shape of water drops, thin and hazy, like an elegant veiled girl. It is said that its color is pink, and the faint pink is white. It is also said that it is white, and there are several strands of pink in the pure white. Its color is indescribable, simple and beautiful, and it is pleasing to the eye with only a few monotonous words. It's really mud but not dirty, there is no earthy color of mud, only pure white, elegant pink and brilliant yellow.
Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, my family and I admire the beauty, cleanliness and charm of lotus flowers.
Huahua China is the hometown of tea. It is said that Han people began to drink tea in Shennong era, and it has been more than 4700 years. Until now, Han compatriots in China still have the custom of entertaining guests with tea.
The teacher said I would drink tea today, and I thought, what is so bitter to drink? The teacher sent me a A Man Called Autumn Flower, which is very ugly. I didn't expect it to have a nice name called "Golden Silk Imperial Chrysanthemum". Maybe it's because it's dry Chrysanthemum looks like a small fan. Smell the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine, and it hurts to the touch. On second thought, she must be very beautiful. Maybe she once lived in the garden and lived happily with her parents, brothers and sisters. It may have lived in the mountains before and breathed fresh air every day; It is also possible that workers picked it when it was in full bloom, dried it and baked it, and it came to our hands like this. ...
I put it in a cup and poured water into it with a kettle. Water flows into the cup like a clear spring, and chrysanthemums roll in the water like a naughty little monkey. In just a few seconds, the water changed color. From a cup of colorless and tasteless white water, it gradually turned into a light yellow tea with a fragrant fragrance. The tweed, however, is not as dry as it was just now. It is tender and slippery like pudding in the water. The water drops on the petals are crystal clear. Like a gem. Take a sip and your body will feel as fresh as swimming.
Tea chrysanthemum has many functions: clearing liver and improving eyesight, reducing fire and detoxifying.
There is a beautiful small garden in my yard, which is my landscape garden and even my amusement park. The garden is full of delicate and charming roses, but also a lot of inconspicuous wild roses and a lot of tender grass.
One day, Rose and Bai Yutang suddenly quarreled, and they quarreled badly. Rose said sarcastically to Bai Yutang, "Look how beautiful I am! I am the most beautiful flower in the world and the flower of love. I am standing in the garden! All your flowers and plants are not half as beautiful as mine, let alone compared with mine. " Rose became more and more arrogant and said, "Ugly Rose, you'd better go somewhere else. Don't make a fool of yourself here. You look like a fool. You only bloom once a year. You are so useless. I am angry when I look at you. " Look how elegant I am, bloom. The flowers I bloom are not only delicate and fragrant, but everyone who has seen me does not praise my beauty or smell my fragrance. Everyone says I am noble and elegant ... "
After Rose heard this, Bai Yutang smiled and said, "Although you are beautiful, you can't say that about others. We all have self-esteem You hurt my self-esteem too much. You have to remember that' there are people outside, there are days behind', and there may be more beautiful flowers than you. It is difficult for a conceited person like you to make intimate friends. " "Rose, I hope you don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to criticize you. I just hope you can put yourself in others' shoes. Although I don't have your fragrance and beauty, I also have my advantages-my small and lovely flowers and bright green branches and leaves can also bring happiness and win people's love. "
After listening to the conversation between the two sisters, Xiaocao's brother jumped up and smiled and said to them, "Sister Rose, you are very good, but you are too proud. If you continue like this, we won't dare to make friends with you. " I think Sister Rose is particularly right. Each of us has our own unique advantages. We should pay more attention to the advantages of others, don't always cling to their shortcomings, and don't always compare our own advantages with others' shortcomings. Sister Rose, even my child knows this truth, don't you, sister? "
After listening to the grass, Rose bowed her head in shame. She realized that she was wrong and quickly apologized to the wild rose and all the flowers in the garden. I hope everyone can forgive her willfulness and ignorance. Everyone forgave Ross who realized he was wrong. They are holding hands and cheering in the garden as before …
We should be a modest person in life. If we are too arrogant, we will not only win the respect of others, but also lose our best friends …
On a sunny morning, my parents and I went to visit Xiaobei Lake.
When I came to Xiaobeihu, a fragrance came to my face. At this time, a beautiful picture was displayed in front of me. Lotus leaves on the lake are held high above the water like handfuls of green rain umbrellas. A few drops of sparkling water fill the leaves unevenly. When shaking, the water drops fall a little, and a few drops slowly gather together, as bright as a bright moon hanging in the night sky.
Look at the lotus flowers held up by lotus leaves, pink and white. The flowers stand upright, as if a girl dressed in pink and white is graceful in the pond. A gust of wind blows, the lotus flowers dance, and the pink clothes dance with the wind, just like a beautiful girl singing and dancing. I was attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of me and dragged my parents forward to watch it carefully. I saw the delicate leaves slightly open, like a girl's face smiling at the stamens. Goose yellow stamens, embroidered small lotus flowers. Dad said that green lotus leaves, fresh lotus flowers and lotus roots hidden under the water can all be made delicious. In a few days, the small yellow stamens will slowly grow into a green lotus, and then the lotus will wither. Oh, so my favorite lotus grows here!
Beautiful flowers, beyond the cold chill, bloom in large numbers on the branches of autumn, making this autumn pleasing to the eye.
"The yellow pollen powder is peerless, and Chongyang mismatches the branches." Who created this beautiful yellow flower? It burns a beautiful glow in autumn, like a golden torch.
The petals of chrysanthemum are thick on the top and thin on the bottom, and the lace is like a sawtooth, which is very beautiful. Petals are dense, layer after layer, seemingly messy but in good order.
Chrysanthemum leaves mostly have five branches, one at the top and two on both sides, which look like five petals from a distance. The leaves are dark green, and you can clearly see the tiny and miscellaneous veins on them.
The branches of chrysanthemum, like other flowers, are all green, sticking out straight from the soil, gradually thickening when they reach a height of about 40 cm from the ground, and finally forming a green capsule.
The stamens of chrysanthemum are not easy to be found and hidden in layers of petals. If you want to see it, you must open the petals layer by layer by hand to see the stamens surrounded by the petals. This stamen is also orange, very thin, with a small circle at the top and a lot of orange powder on it. This is the pollen of chrysanthemum.
I love this beautiful chrysanthemum, immersed in the elegance of chrysanthemum, and I wrote such words in this season of first frost.
I spent my life at my grandfather's house from birth to the age of seven. When I was seven years old, I went to Guangzhou with my grandfather and was raised by my parents. I didn't return to my hometown-Hunan until I graduated from primary school. I am 14 years old this year.
I vaguely remember the last winter before I went to Guangzhou, when it was snowing all over the sky. At that time, I was too young to appreciate it. It's very cold, so I dare not go out. I have to stand under the eaves, catch the snowflake with my tender little hands and let it melt slowly in my hands. ...
Later, I went to Guangzhou, where I grew up slowly, and the snowflakes of my childhood slowly disappeared and melted into my memory as I grew up.
Six years later, I returned to my hometown, where I studied after a long separation, and the memory of my hometown slowly came back in my mind.
Soon after I came back, the smell of winter approached again.
That day, I was still in class, and it suddenly snowed outside the window. One, two, three ... It's finally starting to snow.
When class is over, snowflakes are flying all over the sky. I stood in the corridor, suppressing my excitement and enjoying the reunited snowflakes. As before, I unconsciously reached out to catch the fluttering snowflake and let it melt slowly in my hands. ...
Time passed quickly, and the dawn of the next day came quietly. When I woke up, the snow had stopped and the snow on the tree was melting.
Waiting for six years for this day is undoubtedly a loss.
I know that when I go to Qiu Lai in spring, one day, I will see the snowflake again, and it will fall into my palm again and then slowly melt. I know that day will come, I have been looking forward to it!
After a spring rain, spring came unconsciously. On Friday night, my father told me that the rape blossoms were in bloom and he would take me to see them. In my memory, rape flowers are just yellow ordinary flowers, and there is nothing to see. I didn't want to go, but I didn't want to stay at home, so I agreed.
On Saturday morning, my father and I each took a camera. My father got on the motorcycle and took me from home. All the way through the Tunnel Bureau, Miaonan, Dingding Road, viaduct, overpass and Luohe Bridge, and then through Anle and Guanlin, you will arrive near Longmen. Because my father was not familiar with the route, he asked some pedestrians on the roadside. According to the guide of pedestrians, we crossed a railway culvert and came to Pei Village.
My father rode a bicycle to take me from a road in the village to the mountain, surrounded by fields, and the winding path passed through Shan Ye in the East Mountain of Longmen. During the break, I saw a yellow flower growing in a crack in the roadside stone. My father told me it was rape. I have seen plum blossoms standing proudly in the snow, and colorful peony, but I have never seen such ordinary and tenacious rape flowers.
Farther away, you can see a large rape field, and all kinds of butterflies dance in front of the rape field, adding a little vitality to the rape field. I am very happy to see such a scene. I held up my camera to continue shooting, and the camera left a vibrant scene of spring.
After returning home, my father and I went online to check the information of rape blossoms. Rape flower is a honey source plant, which allows bees to collect honey and brew delicious medicinal rape flower honey. Its stems and leaves can be used as food for livestock, and its seeds can be used to extract oil. By reading these materials, I know that rape flowers are omnipotent. It turns out that ordinary rape blossoms are so extraordinary.
Huahua's composition 9 My name is Huahua, and I am the owner's cat. I am gentle, I love beauty, but I also have shortcomings-sometimes I am proud.
I have a striped flower, so my master named me Huahua. This name is tasteless, but it can't be entirely my fault. If I had white fur, maybe my master would call me Snow White. What a beautiful name! Unfortunately, I don't have this blessing. Let other animals bark.
I like the little master holding me in her arms best, and her little hand keeps touching me, which is very comfortable. If she doesn't hug me, I will lie on her lap; She sat on the stool and I lay beside her leg. I'm like a follower. I follow her, and I won't leave if she drives me away.
It is a girl's nature to love beauty. We animals also have faces, and we know what is beautiful and what is ugly. I always wash my face with my paws when I get up every morning. It looks shiny and smooth. Once, when I was getting dressed, my young master saw me and she laughed at me. I was so angry that I really wanted to kill her with my eyes. As long as you boast every day, we are not allowed to clean up.
When it comes to our ability to catch mice, it goes without saying that it is the peak, at least it is world-class. We are natural enemies of rats. With us in the world, mice will never have a bright future, and they can only live a dark, miserable and dark life all day. So, I cut a dash, played down enough prestige, my master is getting better and better, and I am more loyal to my master.
Now, I stand at the bedside, which is awesome and refreshing compared with other Mao Ge and sister cats. Who doesn't know me? I scared those little mice. Haha, cool, enjoyable!
The composition of Huahua 10 The spring breeze awakened the earth and plants-wild chrysanthemum. It popped out of the ground, and its tiny leaves were tender, like a piece of green jade, and like a baby's little palm. Gradually, they grew up and became dense forests, as if to put a green coat on Mother Earth. Leaves are like handfuls of big fans, like golden crowns worn by rich kings, and like clouds of green flames. The edge of the leaf is like a wonderful handicraft.
Gradually, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and cicadas are singing in the trees. Wild chrysanthemums grow more densely in the sun, like a virgin forest and an endless ocean.
How time flies! In a blink of an eye, the weather is getting cold. In order to save water, Mother Tree sent extra small leaves to the earth. However, the green leaves of wild chrysanthemum give off dazzling light. It turns out that many wild chrysanthemums are quietly opening! The golden stamens are arranged neatly, like little yellow suns. Oval petals, like groups of naughty elves happily playing games hand in hand. Wild chrysanthemums in the green leaves are like handfuls of small umbrellas. What about the unopened ones? They're like hairballs. A gust of wind blew, and wild chrysanthemums danced happily in the sun like children.
The cold wind in first frost, I think they are very jealous of the beauty of wild chrysanthemums. In a rage, they were like handfuls of sharp bayonets, stabbing wild chrysanthemums in the heart. The cold wind is like a hateful wizard. When they blew wild chrysanthemums, they fell to the ground.
Wild chrysanthemum is falling in the ice and snow. I think it must be looking forward to the arrival of Miss Chun.
Huahua's composition 1 1 In the hometown where flowers bloom, a timid' seed' fortunately survived and hid in the soil.
I don't know how long it took, but it showed its head and tentatively slowly pulled out its hand. What a humble life! It is so pitiful in the eyes of flowers that even the grass bullies it! It can't stand the erosion of rain, the scorching of sunshine and the ridicule of flowers. ...
It's born this way. What can it do when it grows up?
Therefore, people pulled it out on the grounds of occupying land space. Not convinced, I quietly planted a few seeds and slowly dried up and died with the passage of time.
Not long after, several stubborn figures crawled out of the ground, looking exactly like the previous flower. A tall ginkgo tree looked down at them and shouted, "Little puss-head! You will live at our feet forever! " Then, caused a burst of laughter. They glared at everything around them, but waved the leaves feebly.
When people were surprised to find that this "ugly flower" was not dead, they lamented that this flower would eventually be destroyed by wind and rain. After that, nobody cared about them.
They live in silence. Burned black and blue in the sun, shivering in the rain and snow, falling leaves in the wind ... several flowers are so closely dependent on each other that they don't fight with other flowers, but they have a yearning heart.
Finally, on a hot summer day, they spread their branches and leaves, held their stems and held their heads high. They have their own petals, their own land and their own lives. When the dazzling sunshine scares flowers, they boldly let their branches and leaves absorb the essence and let their flowers compete with the sun.
Although these flowers are not eye-catching and no one knows their names, they have not given up and kept giving birth to more new life. At that moment, the bitterness and torture accumulated for many years were released endlessly and turned into gorgeous flowers: red and pink, interwoven into a prosperous picture, full of sunshine and vitality. At this time, people realized-what a beautiful impatiens! I don't know where it came from, just like a fairy.
It's another gloomy weather. People close doors and windows and wait for the storm. The family thought that the lovely impatiens was going to die, and they would sigh for this humble and fragile life like last time.
I stared out of the window, lightning and thunder, wind and rain intertwined, the trees wobbled ... "Click", the ginkgo tree that laughed at Impatiens collapsed and fell beside Impatiens living at their feet. Ginkgo tree seems to groan: I am better than you!
I was very surprised and deeply shocked by this scene. Why do powerful opponents lose to weak opponents? So I was lost in thought. ...
In my hometown, there is another admirable flower. They always live their own lives timidly. Every day, no matter whether the temperature is high or low or whether the climate is good or bad, you will see a group of happy elves at your feet, smiling at you!
The composition of the flower 12 carnation, it is the mother's flower, and the red bud is like her beautiful face. At the moment of opening, my mother smiled and the whole world laughed. However, I have a different idea among the opinions that the world thinks.
During the summer vacation, my parents and I drove back to our hometown. I saw many kinds of beautiful flowers in grandma's yard. I caught a glimpse of the morning glory in the corner. Morning glory aroused my interest, so I looked at it carefully. Its petals are open to the sky, and how many stamens are clearly seen inside. It seems that every morning glory is a bright light in the sun.
Bloom's horns are so lush that the right side of the yard is almost occupied by it. I smelled it carefully, and it smelled delicious. I looked around, pink, purple and white. I am intoxicated in the world of morning glory.
However, after self-reflection, morning glory has different memories. It is a bright light, just like my mother's encouragement when I am disappointed; It is flourishing, just like my mother's selfless love for me; It is fragrant, just like my mother's meticulous care for me; Its changeable colors symbolize the joys and sorrows of my mother and me.
Morning glory is silent, and so is mother. Recalling the past, when I am in a bad mood, I always find fault with my mother; When I fail, I always blame my mother. I thought I would break up with my mother like this, but while I was asleep.
On my first night in my grandmother's house, I looked at the morning glory outside the window. Very quiet, very quiet, and a little deep at the same time. When I was sleeping, a pair of hands gently touched my forehead, tucked me in, and then walked out of the door without saying a word. That's my mother. My mother and I are like morning glory now. But there seems to be more. Listen carefully. Oh, it was a maternal nocturne played by Morning Glory.
The next day, our family went back. I looked at those morning glory, a little sad, because it made me understand the deep meaning of my mother. On the way, I looked back at those morning glory, so heavy, like my mother's back. I gradually remembered such a passage.
I slowly, slowly understand that the so-called mother-child scene only means that you and her fate, that is, you have been watching her back drift away all your life. You stand at the other end of the path, watching her back disappear around the corner, and she silently tells you with her back that you don't have to chase.
Morning glory, the flower of maternal love, grows silently in the place I miss.
Flower composition 13 I spent two days looking at flowers in may and felt a lot. Sorrow and sadness, emotion and shock are intertwined in my heart. If tears are the only criterion for testing a novel, then I don't want to care about the plot design and production of this TV series, just want to recall the bitter tears that brought me.
There are always some unforgettable memories in our life, which gradually become a part of our life with the passage of time. That's what emotional things are like. Even if one day you are old, you still can't let go, and the feud will continue. As a person, emotional things are the most unforgettable. As a result, Zhou Beiji, the hero, miraculously came back alive from the battlefield in Vietnam and found his girlfriend with firm and persistent beliefs and deep love. However, four years later, things changed and my ex-girlfriend disappeared. What awaits this war hero is endless darkness and injustice after joy.
The shock brought by TV series is not only the strong and persistent love of the hero and heroine, but also the beauty and ugliness of human nature, the joys and sorrows of life and the twists and turns of fate. Xie Yu, the heroine, is Zhou Becky's fiancee. For love, Xie Yu gave up his studies and career; For the sake of love, she has worked hard to raise her children ... She should be respected by others everywhere, but there is discrimination everywhere. She was laughed at as an unmarried and pregnant fox. It is really unbearable for her to be hit by such a cold world. But God didn't abandon this girl in her bad karma. In times of crisis, an ideal incarnation, a perfect man and writer Yang Xiaodong appeared. Although Yang Xiaodong took her away from this sad little village, he brought himself a series of troubles. Even in the face of such an excellent man who is dedicated to himself, Xie Yu still guards her loyalty to Zhou Becky's love, so that the whole story fully shows the true meaning of loyalty and love! This gives us what love modern people face. How to maintain love left a deep thought. When the tide of money and desire strikes, the person who can still guard love firmly, persistently and firmly, and take it as his own responsibility, is not the person we are looking for?
The emotional tone of TV is really tragic. Zhou Beiji, a soldier who is kind and sincere to people, strong in life, persistent in love, and even has some chivalrous spirit of China in the struggle against evil forces, almost completely lost himself after leaving the battlefield and returning to the place, and was overwhelmed by the burden of life and the belief in finding a girlfriend. It's a pity to be swallowed up by darkness in the struggle with drug gangs. This completely subverts my concept of "I am blessed if I live". Facing the dark corner of society, can we only fight with death? This made my heart full of doubts about the society, and gathered more confusion.
I really can't tell right from wrong, right from wrong, love from hate ... In front of life, no one can really forget it completely, and those distant memories have already accumulated in the depths of my heart.
In a big forest, there are two kinds of flowers, one is jasmine and the other is chrysanthemum. Molly is very proud, looks down on chrysanthemums and often taunts her.
One day, Molly challenged Chrysanthemum to compete in the Forest Square a week later, and all the flowers in the forest would come to see it.
A week later, Molly got up early in the morning. On her way to the stadium, she saw a small flower. Xiaohua's leg was hurt, so she could only sit on the side of the road and keep shouting "help!" " Molly thought: It's none of my business, so I will ignore Xiaohua and move on.
After a while, Chrysanthemum came to the roadside. She saw the injured floret. Without thinking, she picked it up at once and walked many miles to the hospital.
When Chrysanthemum came to the competition site, the beauty contest was over. The host Narcissus said: "I declare that the winner of this competition is Chrysanthemum!" At this time, Molly, who was triumphant on one side, said in surprise: "Chrysanthemum didn't come to the competition at all. How can she be a champion? " Narcissus said: "In fact, the real test is the small flowers on the roadside. I want to test which of you has the more beautiful heart. "
Children, don't be like Molly in the story, because people with beautiful hearts are the most beautiful people.
Huahua's composition 15 There is a pot of Mailan on our balcony. The scientific name of Mailan, also known as freesia and tuberose, is a kind of iris. Because its leaves are like those of wheat, it is called Mailan.
This pot of Mailan in our house is white, so we call it "Bai Mailan". Its stems are slender and branched; The leaves are in thin strips. You don't need too much watering, just once a week, and you don't need too much fertilizer.
At the beginning of March, the green buds on the long stems are yellowish, and the buds arranged from big to small are in bud, as if to raise their tender faces and open their sweet mouths to drink crystal dew. Unfortunately, his mouth hasn't opened yet. ...
Flowering began in mid-March, with flowers standing upright and petals of different sizes. Now, with its mouth wide open, it can finally drink the dew from the spring, and this time it is satisfied. You see: funnel-shaped white flowers, dragging slender yellow pipes, are like a charging signal, full of energy; It seems to summon bees and butterflies. What makes you intoxicated is its fragrance. From the day of flowering, every corner of my home is full of sweet breath, which makes people relaxed and happy.
At the end of March, the petals close together, wither slowly, and the fallen flowers turn into soil, providing nourishment for the new flowers. It's true that "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more."
Mailanhua has few requirements for people, but he gives people much more flowers than other flowers, and the flowering period lasts for more than a month. It is precisely because of Mailanhua's spirit of not seeking wealth and daring to give that I like it even more.