Every jasmine flower is a pure and beautiful Snow White. She is not coquettish, she always has a kind heart. The whole body is pure and flawless, without any filth.
Jasmine flowers like to bloom quietly at night and never attract attention. There is no sound in her bloom, because it is afraid of waking up the sleeping people and scratching their dreams. Late at night, the stars are shining in the sky, and it stretches itself quietly, slowly and gently. At the moment when the sun is above the horizon in the morning, it greets the rising of the morning sun with the most beautiful posture and the brightest smile, and releases the fragrance of the whole body, giving people a fresh morning, which makes people feel refreshed and relaxed, and gives a good start to a brand-new day. People can't help but sigh: "How wonderful life is!"
it's so pleasant to taste the smell of Riley's scented tea in a beautiful life. Whenever jasmine flowers wither, I collect them and put them in the sun. Over time, their bodies become smaller and smaller. When I am at leisure, when I am depressed, when I am lonely, when I am sad … I will soak a cup of jasmine tea and watch its smiling face bloom in the water again. Blow it, take a sip gently, and taste it carefully. It has a faint fragrance and a taste of nature, which is refreshing. You will find it is better than all the famous China teas.
Now that I have moved, I don't know who I gave the jasmine to. Besides, I am now in the intense study. It's a pity that I can't enjoy the beautiful jasmine, and I have no leisure to soak in jasmine tea and savor it. But I always remember its purity, loveliness, kindness, simplicity and selflessness ... < P > One day, my father bought a few small flowers, which were very inconspicuous. But dad was crossed and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling. I asked curiously, "What is this?" "This is jasmine." I think: maybe its flowers can make tea, and dad likes it! "Jasmine tea smells good!" Dad said, picked up the cup of freshly brewed strong tea, groaned and said to me with a beautiful smile.
So, I look forward to the jasmine blossom every day. Every time I water and fertilize it, I always give it a "special meal". It grows stronger day by day. I looked at the big green leaves, looked at the stout stalks, and felt like a flower in my heart.
Wait, wait, wait for four or five months, but it hasn't blossomed yet. I couldn't help it, so I rushed to my father and asked, "It's been several months, why haven't it blossomed?" Dad said cheerfully, "Soon, soon!"
Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and it hasn't blossomed yet, but my father still sings the old tune to me so cheerfully. I'm really a little unhappy. I don't give it preferential treatment as I used to. Water less when watering, deliberately apply less when fertilizing, and don't pull up the grass when it grows. I thought to myself: it's good to die, what's the use of long leaves and no flowers!
It's August, the hottest time, and it's still too hot to wear only an undershirt. I moved other flowers into the house, leaving only the jasmine, hoping that it would be burned to death by the fiery red sun ...
However, this jasmine stood tenaciously and silently, making it look more vigorous and full of vitality. I opened my eyes wide in surprise: why didn't its leaves roll up? Although the soil has dried up, how can it grow greener instead? I admire it from the heart, and continue to give it generous "treatment", carefully watering and cultivating it.
One morning, after I got up, I went to the balcony to see it as usual. Just after I opened the door, a faint aroma came to my nose. I think: Maybe the peony is in bloom. But on second thought: no, peony only blooms in May and June, and it is only red and not fragrant, definitely not! I looked up and almost jumped for joy. It turned out that the jasmine had blossomed, and white flowers appeared in front of my eyes. Although it is only as big as a button, it is clear and affectionate, handsome and handsome. I don't know when my father came over and said to me, "you can't just stare at flowers and forget the green leaves when you grow flowers." Jasmine is not attractive because of its short flowering period, but because of its unsparing green color, which is consistent in appearance and endless in elegance. " Dad is a secretary, so he's dancing and writing again, and the chatterboxes will never stop when they start.
Now, Jasmine is growing more vigorously, and I like it more and more. Although it is not as delicate and red as peony, nor as varied as peony, I like its lofty and pure quality very much.
I love jasmine, especially the green leaves of jasmine.