As soon as we entered the door, the spring flowers in Huang Chengcheng reminded us that it was a vibrant spring.
Although the winter jasmine is beautiful, it can't attract my attention. As we walked, we searched for traces of begonia flowers. Looking back suddenly, begonia flowers are in the east gate of Bishagang. The begonia flowers in the park have not yet opened, and now there are only bonsai for tourists to watch.
Looking from a distance, under the setting sun, the fiery red begonia flowers are more like brilliant morning glow. Looking carefully, the trunk of potted begonia flowers is winding and very interesting. Flaming begonias gather together to warmly welcome tourists. Flowers and bones in bud are like a little girl covering her blushing face. Some begonia flowers just bloom, just like naughty dolls secretly grinning. The blooming begonia flower, with five raindrop-shaped petals tightly surrounding the stamen, proudly shows its moving face to tourists. ...
If you look carefully, you will find a little green among the flowers. That's the leaves of begonia. Because of the dazzling flowers of begonia, these thick or light green leaves are not so noticeable.
On the side of the bonsai, there is a row of screens. On the one hand, it is a fresh begonia flower, on the other hand, it is a poem written by literati to praise begonia. Among them, my favorite is Haitang written by Su Shi in the Song Dynasty: the east wind winds back to sogou and turns Wu, Confucius and Mencius into the moon. I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I lit candles and put on red makeup.
This flower viewing trip witnessed the elegant demeanour of Haitang.