If I am a seed composition 1, I am a morning glory seed floating in the distance. I used to be very young and didn't grow up.
But then I took root in this land, and Grandpa Sun and Grandpa Lei took care of me. I grew up slowly, surrounded by many brothers and sisters I didn't know, but they were all friendly and amiable. I have a good friend. Her name is Lily.
Lily and I grew up together, drinking rain and playing together. One day, I took a nap and woke up to find a pair of small hands slowly approaching me. I was shocked and stood still. At this time, a voice of milk and milk gas sounded: "Hey, that looks better! I want that! " "Lily!" I let out a scream. Lily showed the most beautiful petals in her house. A pair of small hands folded it up without pulling it out. The little girl bent over the lily, stepped on it a few times and left.
Lily was weak, short of breath and died slowly. With her last strength, she plucked the most beautiful and intact petal and said, "Take it, take it, put it on your head, instead of me, live, live!" Say that finish, the last light in its eyes disappeared. It left this world, and I decided to be a female leader and lead the flowers to avoid these injuries.
I lost my best friend, which made me sad. My family are worried about me, afraid that I will stay with Lily. But I didn't. I decided to fulfill Lily's last wish before she died. I ask Aunt Butterfly to explain pollination knowledge to me every day, and I suffer three times as much as other morning glory. I did it for Lily, but also for myself. I made my "trumpet" look healthy, and I learned how to protect myself, temper myself in difficulties and gradually become the best morning glory.
After half a year, I was elected as a female leader. Looking at the members, I took off my petals and whispered, "Sister Lily, are you okay in heaven?"
If I were a seed, I would be the seed of a pine tree, a pine nut blown into a crack in the rock by the wind. I am lonely and have no family. It's deserted here, and I almost lost the motivation to live.
A bunch of weeds saw me and said sarcastically, "You useless thing can't live." Their words made me very unwilling. I can grow into a big tree, but they can't. I want to be their role model and live better.
Since then, I have endured the cold weather every day, tried to stop shivering, endured the biting storm and absorbed nutrients, hoping to grow into a big tree one day.
One night, the cold wind was biting, and many trees were distorted by the fierce cold wind and even fell to the ground. I clung to everything solid with both hands, but the cold wind didn't let me go because I was very small. I struggled, looking at the tenacious figure of those weeds, thinking: I am a tree species, they are just a few grasses, and I have no reason to be worse than them. I worked my ass off, and when I was about to be blown unconscious, the fierce cold wind finally left. I took a long breath and thought: I survived, and I became strong.
Spring has arrived, the warm sunshine shines on the earth, others are enjoying it, and I am still trying to absorb the sunshine and nutrients. I can even feel a wonderful feeling sprouting inside me, and I am very happy.
Three months later, I grew green shoots, which, though insignificant, doubled my confidence. As long as there is hope, I can succeed.
Sure enough, I am a tall pine tree, and years have left me with black scars and countless small wounds. But I can still look down proudly at the weeds that laugh at me. I despise talking to them.
Birds stand on my shoulders every day, singing loudly for me, flowers and butterflies dancing for me, and every tree will nod to say hello to me.
I understand that only after experiencing wind and rain can we see the rainbow, which is the feeling of a seed.
If I were a seed ...
If I were a seed, I would have many wild fantasies: which territory I would float to, what the climate is like there, and whether I could … survive there …
When the cold winter passed, when the first spring breeze brushed my cheek, it symbolized that I was leaving. I propped up "silvery white wings", just like a passer-by, bid farewell to relatives and friends, and left in a warm spring day. I once imagined that if this day really came, I would live a comfortable life as usual, or be full of curiosity, or be extremely scared and at a loss? I didn't expect it before, I thought it was still early! As a result, a simple and clear question appeared in my mind, and I haven't come up with an idea yet. Now, I am the worst situation in my fantasy. I clung to the rope of the blade tightly, for fear that I would fall if I let go. Seeing that I am getting farther and farther away from home, I can't help but have an unspeakable yearning. I unconsciously burst into tears and disappeared into the stamens. "Tick-tock", I was surprised and looked down. I left the safe ground and entered the blue sky, just above a pond. The more afraid of injury, the soybean-like "rain" is like pouring down. I thought of my dear mother and my friends who played with me in peacetime. I cried and cried, sleepy like a mosquito, harassing me. I gradually closed my eyes.
"Green forest? Lemon yellow flowers? Where is this? " I'm confused. I looked around and my mind went blank. "ah!" With a scream, my eyes returned to the darkness. When I woke up, I seemed to feel taller. Looking down, I was covered in soft soil and dressed in green. I survived.
My heart was so excited that I cried and shouted. ...