One day, my mother took me to my grandmother's house. I saw sunflowers at a glance. The edge of sunflower is curved, and its stem is like a pillar. Its leaves are green, and the leaves are like leaves. Its petals are golden. They are like our palms. I liked it so much that I planted sunflowers at home.
Spring has come quietly. I came to the earth and saw that the sunflower had grown up. Sunflowers in summer grow large flower discs.
In autumn, the petals of sunflower fall off one by one, and it also withers.
I like sunflower because it can bring happiness to people.
On labor day, grandma took my brother and me to plant sunflowers in the open space in front of the door.
First, we dug a few small holes, poured some water in, then put the seeds in, and finally, filled in the soil. After a while, we planted several sunflowers and looked at the fruits of our labor. My brother and I are very happy.
Grandma said that as long as we plant and care with our heart, sunflowers will take root, sprout, blossom and bear fruit. I am looking forward to it!