Write a composition like a dandelion

1. Description of dandelion Description of dandelion:

The beautiful elf dandelion danced in the sky and disappeared in the sky like snowflakes.

A seed and a breeze can make a brilliant dandelion.

Dandelion is the strangest flower I have ever seen. Not so bold and unrestrained, and not particularly handsome. Even if it blows away, it will only anger.

Sneezing fluffy things are dandelions dancing lightly in the air, which is the most touching soft place.

Dandelion seeds are spread by the wind, but such a small force can thrive. It may be the only flower that can fly.

2. Sentences describing the shape of dandelion

A seed and a breeze can make a brilliant dandelion.

Dandelion is the strangest flower I have ever seen. Not so bold and unrestrained, not particularly handsome. It even blows away those furry things that just make people sneeze, but dandelion dancing lightly in the air is the most touching soft place.

Dandelion seeds are spread by the wind, but such a small force can thrive. It may be the only flower that can fly.

Usually dandelions just observe the world quietly and humbly in every corner. No matter who wants to take it away, it will not resist, let alone defend others with thorns and poison. This is a complete love for the world.

Dandelion also has a * * * generation. Large areas of dandelion are flying in the air, like flying snowflakes, like floating clouds, and associations are coming up. Is this the fairy in traveling incognito?

The longer the wind blows, the farther dandelion flies. No matter how remote and desolate, dandelion is willing to stay there. This is selfless love for the world.

Next year, dandelions from all over the world will reproduce, set out separately and float to further places. This is a great love for the world.

It is such endless dedication that floats in the sky like that, no matter whether the eyes of the world are on them or not, they only go to every corner and keep their roots.

Quiet waiting, free and easy flying, carefree bearing, carefree life, dandelion is like a fire under an iceberg, its appearance is cold and aloof, and its heart is full of blood.

As long as there is a gust of wind, dandelion will release its seeds and go with the wind. No matter where future generations go, they will not design roads, give them wings and let them fly.

A gust of wind, a seed, a brilliant dandelion.

Don't smell dandelion, just give it a breeze and let it fly freely.

I still remember that in spring, I searched everywhere for white fluffy spherical dandelion, then carefully picked it up, held it high, and blew it hard at the sun. Countless umbrellas floated into the air, rippled in the air with the wind, and sometimes fell to the ground. A breeze blew, and the umbrellas staggered up and rose higher and higher.

So there is a melancholy question buried in my heart: where will those distant umbrellas stay? Those little white feathers stretched out in the wind. Are these your flying wings? How much hope does it carry? There are memories and nostalgia for the earth, innocence and dreams for the sky, and hazy yearning for the distance ... You just float, walk in the ideal direction, follow your inner footsteps and chase your yearning goals.

You believe that dreams are just ahead, where the sun rises. You have no worries, no pain, no sadness, and you are scattered all over the world.

One day, you will be full of hope again. Like this time, you will drift with the wind and land in a strange place. In this way, every day, every year, it takes root and sprouts in new soil and blooms new flowers.

4. How to describe the shape of dandelion 1 These furry little guys were blown away by the wind instantly, which blurred my eyes. They fluttered wantonly to the sky and fields, like an unknown world; Fly, fly, have their direction, have their beautiful dreams. There are clusters of dandelions on the grass, umbrella-shaped flower balls scattered by the wind. Dandelion fluffy seeds flying in the air, as if to bid farewell to autumn. There is wind in dandelion's memory, and only you are in my memory-the sky is blue, the clouds are pale, and the little girl among dandelions is lonely, holding purple dandelion in her hand, and can't let go of love. The wind determines dandelion.

Fly, I want to fly, the tidbits all over the sky are flying with the wind, and the seeds of love are dotted in the air; Fly, fly together, dandelion seeds are flying all over the sky, flying over the rainy season in the flower season. The wind decides the direction of dandelion, and you decide my sadness. Love is the most beautiful dress. What should I use to cover it up? ! Dandelion flies higher and higher, flying farther and farther, blown by the wind, indulged, burned by the sun, and can never find its home. All the time, all the time, just floating. Dandelion blooms, like a burning butterfly, with golden tears, okay? .

5. Imitate the composition of dandelion ~ The obliquely upward dandelion seeds fly slowly along the soft sunshine track, leaving only a bare dandelion stem, quietly staying in place and swaying.

It seems to be waving a blessing, and it seems to be crying goodbye. In fact, dandelion seeds and dandelion don't need too many farewell words, just silently goodbye.

Silence beside this painting, what more beautiful language can I have? I can only let my thoughts surge like a flood ... the sadness of graduation continues to high school, and the teachers before graduation make us miss it more. When I enter a tense and full high school classroom, I often compare junior high school teachers with senior high school teachers in my mind, and I am always unsure which teacher is better.

Such a difficult choice has brought the feeling of missing to its peak. I can't help playing back those warm pictures over and over again in my mind ... When I first entered junior high school, the teacher looked at my naive and surprised face with kind but severe eyes. I quickly learned that the class teacher's surname is Xu, a famous zhixing, and I laughed heartily. Zhixing? Is it Wu Yong, the intellectual star of Liangshan? This makes me feel very kind when I love to see the water margin.

The next few days made me more excited. Fluent Mandarin and vivid classroom atmosphere make us intoxicated by the flowers in China and bathed in the comfort of clear spring. Even you are touched. The slightly rising corners of your mouth show your happiness, and there seems to be crow's feet in the corner of your eyes, burning your hard work. You said let us understand the text in reading and make reading our habit. In this way, with the passage of time, my respect for you is increasing day by day ... Under the blue sky, I saw dandelion again, a dandelion flower like cotton candy, with dandelion seeds, enjoying the peace easily in the green grass and sunshine.

Such a beautiful day passed in a flash. On the eve of graduation, your lady's short hair, which was originally combed straight, suddenly became a little messy, and her crisp voice became hoarse and even choked.

I asked other teachers, and they all said that xu teacher is always like this when students are about to graduate. I was moved by what I said: the old teacher could not bear to part with us, and she might cry.

Yes, "a teacher for a day, a father for life", which parent wants to leave their children? In the eyes of all our classmates, xu teacher is our mother. Although it is only three years, this kind of love has changed for many years and has been abandoned! In the days near the senior high school entrance examination, xu teacher still childishly organized us to hold a coeducational tug-of-war competition. On the playground full of tension in the senior high school entrance examination, the sound of tug-of-war in our class is very uncoordinated with the reading sound of junior three students in other classes.

But xu teacher seems so happy. She has been integrated into the competition and our collective. The sound of our refueling resounds through the sky, which has become a unique oath for this class to meet the senior high school entrance examination ... Dandelion flowers fly in the wind, over hills, over rivers and towards further goals. Looking back from the direction of dandelion flowers dying, my thoughts stayed at the moment of graduation: winning, losing, sweating. When we start a new starting point from the finish line, you stand on the three-foot platform with a thick stack of diplomas beside you.

You announced our names again. Every time you report one, you will be silent for three seconds. It seems that you have turned over the past three years in this short three seconds. You solemnly handed us the certificate with both hands. This kind of transmission has condensed three years of sweat and tears.

I will never forget that moment, when your trembling lips looked forward to your eyes. You taught us with a clear voice, let us remember: no matter how rugged the road to pursue our dreams is, we must fight and chase! You are also looking forward to saying that we will meet again in 20 years ... Yes, dear teacher, I remember this beautiful agreement in the name of dandelion seeds. You are dandelion, and we are the flowers around you.

Time flies, we all fly away, and you are still in the same place, still waiting for that land to be so infatuated. You should be proud that dandelion seeds can fly, struggle, take root and grow in a broader and more fertile place; Please also believe that all dandelion seeds will remember that there were many unforgettable stories and a constant agreement in the graduation summer when we sent them away.

6. Imitate the composition of dandelion ~ The obliquely upward dandelion seeds fly slowly along the soft sunshine track, leaving only a bare dandelion stem, quietly staying in place and swaying.

It seems to be waving a blessing, and it seems to be crying goodbye. In fact, dandelion seeds and dandelion don't need too many farewell words, just silently goodbye.

Silence beside this painting, what more beautiful language can I have? I can only let my thoughts surge like a flood ... the sadness of graduation continues to high school, and the teachers before graduation make us miss it more. When I enter a tense and full high school classroom, I often compare junior high school teachers and senior high school teachers in my mind, and I am always unsure which teacher is better.

7. Sentence describing the appearance of dandelion 1. When dandelion first grows, it looks like a weed and can't attract people's attention.

Its serrated leaves are scattered on both sides of the center. Soon, there are "twigs" sticking out from the center of dandelion, that is, its bud E799Be5BaA6E78988E6983313336396335. MengMeng looks like a big bag, really cute. 2. Dandelion is scattered casually in the grass next to the flower bed, which is not eye-catching.

The newly grown dandelion seems to find no trace of her in the green grass. It is light green, and it sticks its head out in the green grass shyly for fear that others will find it. A few days later, a small leaf grew on the small stem, and the bright green leaves greeted the beautiful world with a smile in the wind.

The longer the stem, the higher the leaves. When the wind blows, dandelion dances like a beautiful princess! Watching, even the grass beside me can't help dancing, as if all the joy in this world is just that! 3. Dandelion in summer is plain white, the color of Jing Ya and the color of white clouds. White is very bright in the green grass, and the pure color is reflected by the sun, emitting golden and white light, and the feeling of comfort suddenly comes to mind.

On rainy days, the "dripping" rain drops on the white "small parachute", which is shot down a little from time to time, spinning weakly and falling to the ground to sleep; The rest will be blown to distant places by children or the wind, and blown to distant tomorrow ... 4. In spring, when dandelion first grows, its stem is very short and its leaves are almost close to the ground. Its leaves are green and its edges are like undulating waves.

After a while, the green stems will grow taller and taller. At the top of the stem, there are yellow flowers, like small sunflower flowers.

In summer, dandelion grows pink buds. Within a few days, the bud has grown into a pink flower. Dandelion petals are like chrysanthemum petals, thin, tender and long. The stamens and petals of dandelion are the same color, which can't be found without careful observation.

6. There is a little dandelion under the tree. As soon as the wind blows, its slender stems seem to fall down.

Several yellow Kobanawa dandelions are propped up on the stem, like a white fluffy ball. For an instant, I was attracted by it.

Whenever I pass by, I can't help but stop in a hurry. 7. White, gentle, floating with the wind, stopping with the wind, crossing the gully and crossing the thorns, this is a white dandelion; Red, soft, the wind rises and the wind stops. This is the red dandelion.

White and red, reflecting a bright color, moisten a little green and fragrant scent. Dandelion flowers can be opened and closed like our palms.

When it opens, it looks like sunflowers and chrysanthemums, golden. At night, the golden petals are wrapped and look like flowers and bones.

Achenes in early summer. The seeds are brown, small, with white fur, like handfuls of small parachutes.

The little fluff was squeezed one by one and turned into a fluffy ball. As soon as the wind blows, dandelion seeds will leave their mother's body and fly to other places to settle down.

They are not afraid of hardship, and wherever they fly, they will take root, sprout and bear fruit. 9. In early summer, dandelion flowers slowly wither, and the longer and higher the stems, some grow to my waist and some grow to my chest.

There are fluffy balls slightly smaller than table tennis on the pedicel, white and light pink, which are very beautiful. When the breeze blows, patches of dandelions sway with the wind.

Then, handfuls of "small umbrellas" floated onto the mature beads. The lower end of the "small umbrella" carries black seeds smaller than sesame seeds, flying all over the sky, like countless small butterflies flying in the air, very beautiful.

10, dandelion has blossomed. It has been in bloom for a long time since the spring when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and its little goose yellow lantern is even golden in late autumn. When the wild chrysanthemums all over the mountains are dyed in the rural areas of Shan Ye, there are still dandelions in twos and threes rustling under a rock that cannot be weathered.

Or in the withered grass as white as the old white line, like clusters of slightly burning flames. They are yellow and furry, the soil is still awake, the village is still awake, and the birds and insects are still awake.

Until after a heavy snow, they fell asleep in the snow-white layer, the soil fell asleep, and everything in the village and the world fell asleep. 1 1. Autumn is here. Dandelion flowers have withered and produced hairy dandelion seeds. They are very light. I blew gently with the wind, and all the seeds flew into the sky.

I looked at the seeds in the sky, hoping that they would settle down quickly. 12, autumn, dandelion withered, pick a dandelion at random, blow it gently with your mouth, parachute-like seeds, and take luggage to find a place to live.

13, it's summer, and the whole land is covered with golden dandelion, as if putting on a T-shirt. Although dandelion is not as gorgeous as peony and fragrant as clove, its simple beauty attracts me.

14. Dandelion, like a hairspring, floats slowly before my eyes. I closed my eyes, reached out and grabbed it hard. It looks like some small white flowers. I held them tightly in my hands to prevent them from floating away in my hands. I want them to stay in my heart, float freely in my heart, swim with the clouds and dance with the wind. 15. Small life is everywhere. It can be seen everywhere in the grass and crevices. Yellow leaves are like small serrations, and white roots are pink.

The whole body clings to the earth, not afraid of the wind and rain, just like a child nestled in the arms of mother earth. At this time, it is also the best season to collect dandelions. Small yellow flowers grow on it, dancing in the breeze like little fairies, and grow into cute little pompoms when the flowers are finished.

8. How to write the composition of dandelion I didn't like dandelion when I was a child. A small ball of velvet flowers swayed alone in the wind. Not attractive. Maybe butterflies and bees just flapped their wings and passed by, where they attracted attention!

Later, I learned a text called Dandelion's Daughter (Seed). Many "little umbrellas" have grown on a small dandelion. With the help of Brother Feng, Mother Dandelion pushed them all out of the house. They float with their "parachutes" prepared by their mother, fall in crevices, fall in corners, stop in dew on grass tips, float on lakes, float in streams and so on.

I didn't know dandelion was such a popular little flower until I grew up. Childhood is a group of children lying on the grass catching crickets, and then clapping their hands in surprise: Xiaohua is flying ... chasing the daughters sent out by dandelion mother; When I grew up, I just hugged my favorite girlfriend and squatted down to tell her that dandelion is more attractive than her favorite rose. It has a simple and calm color. .

9. I want a plant composition, 400 words, dandelion, fourth grade primary school composition, the second paragraph: write like going to Qiu Lai in spring, flowers bloom and fall, everything in this world is like this, spring is gone, Qiu Lai takes over, flowers fade, and new flowers will bloom. ...

At the end of autumn, almost all the flowers were buried in the soil with the fallen leaves, but at this time, one flower danced in the autumn wind and flew so lightly, that is dandelion. fulay.cn

I have forgotten when I met this flower, and I don't know why. In such a worrying season, I use those memories to recall. Think about it carefully, I feel more and more lovely. On the small tender stem, a large group of white hopes are pinned. When the wind blew, I lay there bit by bit, smiling innocently. At the end of autumn, with the wind, this piece of white will be sprinkled, so that.

Although this seed is small, if it reaches a place, a few years later, it will be all over the mountains, white, hazy, very beautiful, dandelion, carefree and determined to chase. ...

This flower has a bad temper, and its seeds have been buried. You don't need to water every day, and you don't need to take care of everything. Look! In a few weeks, Xiaohua will stick her head out of the soil and feel the harmonious world.

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I like this flower not only because of its beautiful appearance, but also because of its tenacious vitality. The real reason is that it taught me a truth that will benefit me all my life-life is not always smooth sailing, as long as you can persist, you will succeed. Dandelion's roots are not deep. You can easily uproot it if you want, but no matter how strong it is, it can't stop its stems from fluttering in the wind. It swayed gently in the wind and treated adversity and confusion with its own tolerance. This is another season when dandelions bloom. They are all in full bloom, so beautiful, so pure and so sacred. ...

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