Selected Narcissus Prose (1);
narcissus
This winter, my friend gave me a daffodil, and I was very happy. To this end, I specially went to the flower market to buy Jingdezhen porcelain with daffodils and more than a catty of white stone. I add water to my house and put it next to my computer. So I can look up and see it every day.
Our place is located in the central plains, and there is no heating at home, which is a bit cold. But narcissus is not afraid of cold, and still grows strong. The leaves are tender and fresh. Gradually, a few days ago, I found that it had sprouted, and it was gestating the bud of my love. Slowly, in this winter, I am not afraid of the cold, and I insist on nurturing a little expectation every day. This reminds me of my distant friend, a confidant of the opposite sex. We are thousands of miles apart. Because of mutual attraction, in order to avoid hurting each other's families, we try our best to suppress our feelings. Ha ha! This feeling is really common on the Internet, but I still think our feelings are the cleanest and most sincere, just like this daffodil, which can stand the test of loneliness and cold and bloom in the coldest season.
Love is like daffodils, although there is no solid soil as the foundation, its foundation is only built on white stone and clear water; No nutrients, only clear water, but still tenacious growth.
Our relationship has been tested for nearly a year, and we still need to love at this moment, but this kind of love is really not easy! For a long time, I thought I had lost his news and his love. But it seems that this is the character of narcissus, and I still insist. In this cold winter, I don't want to make my life wonderful and beautiful in order to make the winter of my life a little aura and comfort.
Persistence is a kind of touching, touching the winter of life, touching everyone who loves life, and finally touching everyone who loves you. Narcissus dances silently in the cold winter and becomes a song of life, so that the person you love can hear the silent cry in your cold heart. You see, that long-suppressed bud will inevitably present a beautiful but lovely bud, so that people who love you can stop and pay attention to you and fall asleep at night. Even if they can't stop you from falling into your arms, they will still be drunk in the sunset for you.
Selected Narcissus Prose (Ⅱ);
I like flowers best, and I like flowers too. In my opinion, flowers have souls and life. If you listen carefully, you will find that flowers can actually talk! There are several pots of flowers in my house, all of which are my treasures. My favorite is a pot of daffodils. At first, when I was traveling, I bought it in a flower shop. The boss said that this pot of daffodils will bloom soon. When I first bought it, I also heard that daffodils are beautiful after flowering. It is said that there is another legend about daffodils: It is said that there was a beautiful girl with a strong personality, and the Dragon King wanted to force her to be his concubine. The girl refused to give up, so the Dragon King imprisoned her in the lotus pond, leaving only a spring. Over time, the girl finally turned into a graceful daffodil. From then on, the world called daffodils "Ling Boxian". Since the daffodils were bought back, I ran to see the daffodils after finishing my homework. This daffodil has grown a bud, and the bud has opened a little, revealing a yellow stamen, just like a shy girl hiding behind the petals. There are some green leaves below, which are called Buds. So cute! At about four or five in the morning, I slept soundly in the quilt. At this moment, I heard my mother calling me: "Daughter, get up quickly, the daffodils are in bloom!" " ""really? " I asked in surprise. I got dressed three times, five times and twice, and even didn't wear shoes, so I hurried to the balcony. Sure enough, the daffodils really opened. It is completely open, with a yellow stamen in the middle of the white petals and several green leaves below, which are so elegant and noble together.
Gorgeous, eye-opening, perfect but angry, is really an ancient poem "Ling Boxian raw dust socks, shiny and light." This daffodil is like a fairy falling from the sky, which is fascinating. I like daffodils, because it makes my life less boring. When I am bored, it becomes a condiment.
Selected Narcissus Prose (Ⅲ);
narcissus
You are like a light on the first floor, illuminating yourself and warming others. You are not only a fairy in the water, but also a fairy in my dream.
All gloomy stories and emotions are suddenly enlightened by you in the cold season. Your pure breath warms me like a small stove.
Ah, daffodil, a little girl standing in clear water, your gentleness is like reading a beautiful and meaningful word, which is intriguing. Between breathing and breathing, the room is full of fragrance, and a distant touch is slowly rising, fragrant with people's hearts.
Ah, daffodils, you are not affected at all. You pour out everything in your heart, open it and show people six white petals and three yellow flames hidden in the core.
Ah, daffodils, that is the soul and dream of your white life, quietly and silently guarding one side of the water, blooming gracefully, touching the sincerity of the world, crushing all filth and emptiness, daffodils, you are married, not artificial. You are delicate and strong in lonely days, smiling calmly and pursuing the brightest memories in a simple life; In happy days, you are not carried away by it, but carefully brew the sweetest honey in your life.
Ah, daffodils, no matter adversity or prosperity, you always look forward to the distant spring with a pure face, looking forward to beauty and romance, and those perfect things are just so.
It's getting closer. Look, you are another lovely winter jasmine. You are like a ray of light, illuminating yourself and warming others. You are not only a fairy in the water, but also a fairy in my dream.
Selected essays of narcissus (4);
I was very depressed after I failed the exam. I didn't talk to anyone or even eat this day. And it-a pot of daffodils completely changed my mood and made me regain my confidence. About last October, the teacher asked us to carve daffodils. I still remember that at that time, I peeled off the brown skin with a knife to expose the white and tender phosphorus. The bottom of the daffodil is slightly bigger than my fist, and it stores a lot of nutrients. After I came back that day, I began to cultivate narcissus carefully. I put it in a basin and change the water every day. I just need to soak it, and I don't need to bother or trim it. This is the advantage of keeping daffodils. Recently, my daffodils have bloomed. Narcissus is like a graceful fairy, beautiful and noble. There are many white roots under its head, as white as grandpa's beard, which are used to absorb water and nutrition. After that, I saw pure green, shining like jade. When I saw it, I seemed to be in the green embrace of nature. Its leaves are all from the roots, and the long leaves grow evenly and stand tall and straight, which makes people feel motivated. The bottom of the leaves is bluish white and the top is green, which feels good. A stem grows in the middle of the branch, and each stem has three or four flowers. At first glance, the petals are white and the stamens are lemon yellow, like a fluffy ball; Look carefully, each flower is divided into three layers, the outermost layer is six white petals, the middle layer is like a golden wine glass, surrounding the flower core, and the innermost layer is three fluffy yellow flower cores, too.
Grow a white flower core; Seen from a distance, the white flowers and the yellow core look so noble and elegant. The whole flower is exquisite. Lower your head and put your nose in front of the flowers to smell. There is a kind of fragrance floating into your heart, which makes people intoxicated and relaxed. I think that's the feeling of "refreshing" A gust of wind blew, and the daffodils shook their heads, shook their beautiful petite bodies and danced in the wind. It was really pleasing to the eye. No wonder daffodils have the reputation of "Ling Boxian". Narcissus doesn't show off its beauty like a rose, fiddle with its graceful posture like a lotus, or even exude its fragrance like osmanthus, but narcissus is fresh and refined, and uses their real faces to deal with the world and beautify it. Narcissus didn't ask for anything, but gave silently. Her enterprising spirit inspired me, let me out of the shadow of failing in the exam, and let me know the indomitable spirit of not bowing to difficulties. Daffodils, daffodils, thank you for your beauty and encouragement. I praise you!