Bougainvillea bougainvillea is not a precious flower, nor the most beautiful flower, but for me, it is the most worthy of my praise.
There are all kinds of flowers in my backyard. Spring has come, and groups of flowers are blooming in the wind, which looks like a big garden from a distance. Although there are many flowers, I don't like them. Without the aura of spring, they will be eclipsed. However, bougainvillea is different. In spring, it conserves its strength and waits for the arrival of autumn.
Bougainvillea has no fixed flowering period. Open if you want, and rest if you don't want.
On the same bougainvillea tree, we can see all kinds of flowers: some are shy and want to let go, and one flower after another is playful and lovely under the touch of mother-in-law Feng; Some have just bloomed, and thousands of flowers, yellow stamens, lie quietly in them. It has been two months since the flowers bloomed, and the flowers are blooming like mushroom clouds, like brilliant clouds, bringing infinite warmth to the lonely autumn and winter. It has become a pleasing beauty; Some have fallen, fallen flowers have turned yellow, and large tracts of land are hovering around the roots. Take a closer look, don't have a charm.
Bougainvillea is very easy to grow. As long as a plum branch is broken off and inserted in the ground, it will grow into a slim plum tree in two or three years.
Whether in the cold of winter, the heat of summer, the loneliness of autumn, or the challenge of natural disasters, bougainvillea can calmly cope with the past and stand in full bloom in the wind, showing her proud posture.
I love bougainvillea extremely vigorous vitality, but also love its indomitable spirit!
There are many true stories in life that directly touch our hearts and make people cry. Let's listen to the voice of love with sincere heart. ...
Xiang Mei is a teacher in a mountain village in Taihang Mountain. She has been teaching in the mountainous area for six years. Xiang Mei is very beautiful and kind-hearted.
In the mountain village where Xiangmei is located, there is no special school, only one teaching point, and Xiangmei is the only teacher at this teaching point. Due to the disrepair of the classroom, the cement fell off in many places, the windows were without glass, and some tiles on the roof were broken. Xiang Mei was worried that the classroom would collapse at any time, so she took the children to class in the wild. In case of wind and rain, she had to get into the cave. For the sake of students, Xiang Mei finally set up the school in her home. Usually, the school is in the yard; Move into the house when it rains, and the bed is the desk. This teaching is six years. Xiang Mei refused to give up easily, because Xiang Mei had made a solemn promise. In primary school, Xiang Mei was particularly outstanding, and all the teachers at that time loved her very much. One day after class, the teacher asked Xiang Mei, "If one day the teacher leaves, would you like to be a teacher?" Nodded to Mei. Then the teachers left one by one. In the end, Xiang Mei became a unique teacher in this school.
The villagers slowly left the mountain, but moved on to Mei. However, her childhood partner told Xiang Mei that she was moved by the outside world. On the morning of Teacher's Day, there was an hour of class, and a classmate didn't come in the third grade. She walked to her classmate's house. On the way, Xiang Mei met this student. She was holding a bunch of wild chrysanthemums in her hand, her pants were soaked and her shoes were covered with mud. This bunch of chrysanthemums is a teacher's day gift for Xiang Mei. Xiang Mei was deeply moved, and she made up her mind that as long as there was one student, she would stick to it. In fact, Xiang Mei also wants to go out, but she must wait until someone takes her place.
When I finished reading this story, I couldn't help crying. I was deeply moved by my selfless dedication to Mei. How persistent! Well done! How dedicated! Don't you make people cry? Is it touching?
If there is one thing that can make people feel complete and lasting happiness, it is dedication.
Whenever I meet with difficulties, I will use the blooming plum blossoms to motivate myself. I love Mei, and Mei has left a lot of impression on me.
My first impression of Mei is beauty. Elegant petals, delicate pistil, faint fragrance and thin shadow, white snow make her more enchanting. The ancients said, "Dark fragrance floats at dusk." Her delicate fragrance charmed many people's hearts.
My second impression of Mei is that she has a strong character. People say, "Peach blossom in spring, lotus flower in Xia Yue, chrysanthemum in autumn, notice in winter." Among the colorful flowers, only Macon develops in winter. She stood in the snow, her head held high in the cold. She dares to leave the warm season and fight against the cold snow.
Mei is not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of snow, and ling cold is alone. In the struggle against the cold, she shoveled snow and went against the wind. She held her head high, and finally, Mei smiled proudly. Her pure and elegant spirit has influenced many people's hearts and inspired many people!
Mei's integrity is even more amazing. As Lu You said: "If you have no intention of striving for spring, you will be jealous." Plum blossoms bloom in boring winter, because she pursues challenges and is willing to fight against winter; Instead of just fighting in vain with colorful flowers, like a hundred flowers blooming. Therefore, plum blossoms "fall into the mud and roll the dust, but the fragrance remains unchanged." Even if it fades, Dimfragrance will last forever. And those "beautiful" flowers that strive for spring are just afraid of leaving in the cold and have no backbone.
I love and envy Mei. Don't envy her ice muscle jade bone, quiet and elegant; But envy her otherworldly, frosty and snowy.
In this noisy society, I wish that the impetuousness of this world has nothing to do with me, and I will be an unpretentious and indomitable plum blossom in the snow.
Mei's sixth grade composition 4 "Braised pork with plum vegetables", also known as salted boiled pork, is a characteristic traditional dish, belonging to Cantonese cuisine and Hakka cuisine. It is one of the most representative cuisines in Meizhou, Guangdong Province, and also one of my favorite cuisines. My father always cooks "braised pork with plum vegetables" for me every holiday.
First, my father prepared pork belly, dried plum, onion, ginger, salt, cooking wine, star anise, seafood sauce, oyster sauce, soy sauce and sugar. Then he soaked the plum the night before, washed it several times, removed the sediment, washed the onion and ginger and sliced it. Then he washed the pork belly, added water, and put a few slices of onion and ginger in the pot. Then, boil the pork belly on a big fire, and the meat is white and bloodless, and then fish it out. Then put a little soy sauce on the surface of the pork belly and fry it in a pot until the skin is golden and the oil overflows. Then slice the cold pork belly evenly in a bowl, drizzle with a little soy sauce, salt, a little rock sugar and dried prunes cooked on low fire for 15 minutes. A delicious "braised pork with plum vegetables" appeared in front of my eyes. I picked up a piece and flew directly into my mouth. It is fat but not greasy. If I chew it carefully, I can taste the delicious pork belly of dried plum vegetables. This kind of collocation can be said to be just right. While eating, I suddenly remembered a beautiful legend of "braised pork with plum vegetables": Su Dongpo chose two people specially when he lived in Huizhou in the Northern Song Dynasty. After the two chefs returned from their studies, Su Dongpo also called it "Dongpo Braised Pork" of Hangzhou West Lake. "Braised Pork with Plum Dishes" was really delicious, refreshing but not greasy, and was deeply loved by people. It became a delicious dish at Huizhou banquets for a time.
Braised pork with plum vegetables! Why are you so delicious? I can't put it down.
Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is in Hongmei Park. "Hongmei Park", as its name implies, is of course a park full of plum blossoms! Today, I came here following Miss Chun's footsteps.
Entering the south gate, two "Ying Mei" greeted me head on, as if they were warmly welcoming me.
Going further inside, the first thing you see is bamboo and plum blossoms. Bamboo is not so lush, but I love it, its sparse and comfortable beauty, its green and vigorous beauty. Bamboo with plum blossoms can be described as "three or two plum blossoms outside the bamboo". Then go inside and you can see all kinds of plum blossoms. At this time, a Xu Feng blew, and Bai Mei fell one after another, like snowflakes falling and flowers scattered. No one knows who made it happen. Walking on the path, I saw a piece of Merlin. What impressed me most was the plum tree with pink plum blossoms, which was not as luxurious as the rose plum tree, but as pure as the Bai Mei plum tree. From a distance, its branches look like a dragon claw, majestic and powerful, but from a close look, it is more like an old man's hand, showing the veins stood out, because it is weather-beaten, but it is still full of vitality, giving nutrition to a new life-plum blossom. Plum blossoms have strange colors, saying it is snow, not snow; Say it's chardonnay, not chardonnay; At first glance, it looks like snow and chardonnay. In a word, words cannot express its beauty.
On the same plum branch, you can see plum blossoms of different shapes, some of which are in bud, like shy girls; Some compete with each other. They are blooming flowers. Every plum blossom exudes fragrance, and bees fly into the flowers from time to time and work hard. On the day when plum blossoms were in full bloom, many locals and foreign tourists walked into Hongmei Park to watch this beautiful scene against the lingering cold wind, stood by the roadside and took photos with colorful plum blossoms as a souvenir, forming a magnificent scenery.
Plum blossom, the "first branch of the east wind", we should also learn the spirit of plum blossom, such as courageously striving for the first place, perseverance, perseverance and self-improvement.
The breath of winter came quietly, sweeping away the autumn that had left. The breath of winter masks the colorful colors, leaving only a faint pink-plum blossoms with a faint pink color.
Elegant' chrysanthemum once shone with golden light in the forest, emitting elegant fragrance, rendering the whole colorful autumn into a beautiful picture; Turn the whole fragrant autumn into a rich orchard. The smell of winter came, strongly driving away autumn, and the chrysanthemum smelled danger and withered quietly.
The gorgeous lotus once danced on the lake, turning the whole sparkling sleep into her stage. Like a fairy, she spins on the lake on a moonlit night, raising her hand and looking back, all of which are unspeakable amorous feelings. However, at the beginning of the winter cold wave, the lotus finally gave up its tenacious resistance and sank into the water that was about to freeze after enduring the devastation of late autumn.
The messenger of spring, Winter jasmine, once swayed among the flowers, just because she was the first person in the world to announce the arrival of spring. And the fragrance that she is about to bloom has also delayed the flowering period because of the strength of winter. Under the snow, Yingchun couldn't moan, so she had to bury herself under the snow.
Snowflakes accumulate higher and higher, and the north wind blows harder and harder, constantly attacking the only remaining plum blossoms in the world. Plum blossoms stand firm and protect their bodies with petals. Snowflakes swallowed up the whole earth and turned it into a huge white blanket. The snowstorm is blowing and the temperature is getting lower and lower, but Meihua doesn't want to surrender in fear. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the plum blossoms are more fragrant. The white world is full of the fragrance of beautiful plum blossoms.
"Let the snowstorm come more violently!" Plum blossoms seem to be bravely shouting and challenging the snowstorm. The fragrance of plum blossoms is getting stronger and stronger, which has overshadowed the intensity of snow. Finally, winter became the stage of plum blossom, plum blossom became the queen of winter, and the whole winter was under the control of plum blossom.
The snowstorm is still raging, but in the vast world, you can still see the arrogant posture and the fragrance of the nose. ...
Recently, I like two very good books-Gary the boy and Jame the girl. There are many characters in these two books, but I like our little Jamie best. She is lively, cheerful and helpful, and sometimes likes to play a little temper. Inadvertently, I thought of a Jammeh beside me-Li.
I remember the last time I went to the music classroom for a music class, the teacher asked me to bring a shoe cover, but I forgot to bring it. I was so anxious that I complained. At this time, it happened that Li brought it, but she only brought a pair. Seeing that I was in such a hurry, she lent me the shoe cover without hesitation. I refused in every way, but she made up her mind and I had to accept it. She went to another class to get shoe covers. Later, I was scolded by the teacher for being late for class because I borrowed shoe covers. I was really touched at that time.
She is not only cheerful and generous, but also helpful, and she will never wronged others, even if she wronged others, she will apologize. The last time I accidentally told someone she liked, it was actually to teach her that love should be said out loud (as mentioned in the youth handbook), otherwise it would be very uncomfortable. She was angry, but didn't blame me. It turned out that she already knew my good, and she didn't blame me. Just like Jame's wrong play, Jame didn't blame her brother Gary because she knew his brother was kind.
In addition, although we often get angry with each other because of some small things, this kind of quarrel will never hurt our friendship. Not only that, our friendship will get deeper and deeper, which can be described as a lasting friendship.
Does it feel a bit like what I said?
May 6th grade composition 8 Winter brings flowers to wither, only plum is cold. Stand tall and unyielding in the snow.
I always think that plum blossom is an angel sent by God, which adds a little vitality to winter.
In the snow all over the sky, a faint and refreshing fragrance came to the nose. I can't help but stop and look forward. The first thing that caught my eye was the blooming plum trees, which stood proudly in the beautiful snow scene.
Ah! What a red color! I can't help admiring. That delicate red color permeates the whole sky. That little petal has become a trace. I looked at this piece of blood red, and I actually felt that Mei was extremely tragic. The white snow all over the mountains was quietly eclipsed by this red blood. What a plum blossom! I can't help but sigh! Plum blossoms, which are inadvertently covered with dust, have become the most beautiful scenery in Yin Xue this winter!
The more it snows, the more plum blossoms seem to flourish. But what I saw was its colorful and beautiful style, but I ignored the terrible cut on the bottom of this delicate plum ... what a tenacious plum! What a loyal plum! Scary knife wounds should have made it bow, but today it has become elegant. The blooming of flowers is only colorful, even if it is in various poses, it is not as seductive as flowers, but it is gratifying and awe-inspiring. Looking at this scarred but unusually beautiful plum, I can't help but feel a warm current in my heart, and so is the world! I stopped to look at this splendid plum blossom. She doesn't have a swarm of butterflies, but my heart actually feels great admiration for her. At this time, I really felt the beauty, always after the scar!
Covered with snow, the small red flowers of plums are particularly bright and beautiful on the brown branches. I leaned forward and smelled a refreshing fragrance, full of beauty and vitality. With such charming plum blossoms, it is no wonder that the ancients wanted to walk in the snow in Xun Mei to witness the beauty of this plum blossom.
I looked at this piece of red, and my heart was filled with emotion; It is really "a beautiful plum blossom!" Ah!
Mei sixth grade composition 9 "There are several plums in the corner, which are opened by one person. I know from a distance that it is not snow, because it has a faint fragrance. " This is a poem that everyone is familiar with, plum blossom. It's early spring, and it's time for those plum blossoms to bloom! It is rare to have a good sun today, so I went to the citizen square with my parents to enjoy plum blossoms.
Just got off the bus, a cold wind blew, so biting! Looking from a distance, we can see that plum blossoms stand proudly in the wind, short and full of vitality. There are many little red dot and small white spots on the tree. It seems that when Mr. Chun came, he accidentally spilled some colored paper to pay a New Year call, bit by bit, faintly. The wind is blowing, and a wisp of fragrance is floating in the wind. It smells good! I really want time to stop, stop at this moment, and let me enjoy the refreshing fragrance.
I ran over and took a closer look. There are still a few drops of water on the flower. Plum blossoms with glittering and translucent water drops are like lovely elves, waving to me happily in the midday sun. I carefully looked at a plum blossom, the petals slowly opened several layers, but the stamens in the middle were just right, and the compound leaf plum blossom looked elegant; Those single plum blossoms are so beautiful and elegant! They seem to be pure white, pink and red fairies. Hey! Is that what happened? Why are there two colors of plum blossoms on a tree? I asked my parents, and the answer was grafting. Great! I secretly admire the progress of science and technology.
I bypassed the wall and found several wintersweet trees in the corner! I ran ecstatically, put my nose together and sucked hard. Wow! It smells good! The fragrance of flowers echoed in my heart. Pick up a yellow wintersweet and put it in your pocket. Later, I picked some red berries and Bai Mei to take home. Put them in a small bottle and add some water to make perfume!
Mei has been praised by people since ancient times! She stood in the cold wind, fighting the frost and snow. Her indomitable spirit is like our great China, refusing to be bullied by foreign countries and standing in the east of the world! I heard that the national flower of our country hasn't been decided yet, so if I had to vote, I would definitely vote for plum blossom!
Mei sixth grade composition 10 She is a little Mongolian girl. She lives with her parents on the vast Inner Mongolia prairie. She has been herding cattle for generations.
She is addicted to books. Every day when she comes home, she will look through the books on the shelf. Four "gentlemen"-what plants are plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum? Among them, plum blossom is proud of first frost, strong and unyielding, and is considered as a symbol of the Chinese national spirit. Looking at the heavy snow outside the window, she couldn't help wondering: what is the scene of plum blossom snow frost? She even wants to plant a plum tree.
Outside many yurts on sunny days, the horses and cows did not move, but the bells of the horses and cows came melodiously. Sheep, like embroidery, are stuck in the hills flowing into the clouds. The feet of the clouds are windy, clean and refreshing, and the wind blows low. At this time, she is sitting at her desk reading a book. Suddenly, my mother rushed in and shouted excitedly to her daughter, "Honghong, your previous composition won the prize!" " "She just lightly" oh ",but her face was obviously lit up.
Soon, on a cold winter day, she was invited to attend the award ceremony of the "Colorful China" Cup National Composition Competition. I traveled to Wan Li, and when she got off the train, she was pleasantly surprised to find a plum blossom beside the station! Unfortunately, it didn't snow that day, so I couldn't enjoy the plum blossom in the snow. Maybe God wants to give her a dream! The next day, it began to snow, and she lived in the railway station hotel. Outside the window, the snow is falling tightly, like a seat! The blizzard hit the weak plum crazily, and the petals of the plum withered or even broke. The famous Qinhuai rose cringed, bowed her head and whined, as if sighing! But this plum is still standing in the boundless snowstorm, with tall and straight posture and unyielding pride. This scene made her respect Mei! She thought, is this the so-called car-scrapping and pride? Lin Bu, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote a poem "The shadows are shallow, and the fragrance wafts at dusk". Is Mei in his eyes an affectionate woman?
While she was meditating, she suddenly smelled a fragrance. She thought: it's a pity that plum blossoms are warm but nobody cares!
Xue Ji, an archaize Zhou Dunyi, wrote: "I love Mei alone and don't give in to the wind and snow. I am far away from me, leaning out and standing upright!" Silence accumulates the power of explosion, powerful!
May 6th grade composition 1 1 On the quiet campus, there is a faint and delicious smell. I immediately put my nose on the window and smelled it carefully. Ah! It smells good! I decided to find the source of this fragrance after class.
"Ding Dong ..." The bell rang at last, and everyone went to do their own thing. She went to return the book, and Tang and Feiyu Wang were walking in the campus, which was full of excitement.
I followed this delicious fragrance to the small garden near the playground, where several of our good friends have been playing since the first year of high school.
I looked up, wow! It turned out to be wintersweet. I saw the petals of Chimonanthus praecox shining in the sun, which made the original prosaic Chimonanthus praecox look particularly charming.
I take a deep breath and smell it, which will make me intoxicated. I really want to be a flower fairy and stay in it all the time.
Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers reminds me of an afternoon in the second grade: I didn't have many good friends when the wintersweet was in bloom that day, so I wanted to climb the small stairs to see the wintersweet alone. As a result, I accidentally fell on the small steps, feeling very painful and tears kept falling. At this time, a pair of fleshy little hands reached over. I stood up with those little hands for the first time.
In this way, we became good friends who talked about everything. Until now, even if we quarrel, we will still make up. I know our friendship is indestructible!
Now, there are some children playing under the tree. Looking at them, I seem to have returned to that afternoon. I couldn't help laughing, but my eyes were a little teary.
I returned to the classroom and vaguely smelled the faint fragrance of wintersweet. I seem to see wintersweet swaying gently in the cold wind. ...
May 6th grade composition 12 Winter, still sleeping in silence, the earth is vast, flowers and trees are dying. But I can still see that there are several plums in the corner, and Ling2 han2 is alone. Mei, ling cold, a solitary flower in the winter, all show the gentleman's spirit.
Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum have been honored as "four gentlemen" since ancient times, and pine, bamboo and plum are also called "three friends of the old cold", which shows that people love plum deeply and deeply. Chairman Mao wrote in Yongmei that "there are hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff and beautiful flowers." Isn't this the best chanting for plum blossom arrogant snow bullying frost anger? Plum, originally a wild plant, has been domesticated and cultivated by people and has been a famous flower in China for more than 3000 years. Since ancient times, plum blossoms have often appeared in poetry and painting. Artists often like to borrow the characteristics of plum blossom, which is not afraid of cold and stands in the snow, to compare the Chinese nation's spirit of being strong and self-reliant without fear of foreign bullying. It is said that plum blossom is beautiful, so where is her beauty? Is there beauty in the petals? Exquisite and refined, tender red and slightly pale white, emitting a faint fragrance from time to time; Is there beauty in flowers? "The shadow is thin and the water is shallow", which shows the unique charm of Mei in its vigor and beauty. Or is beauty in pockmarked? Tall and beautiful, standing proudly among the flowers; ..... In short, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it is.
The beauty of plum blossom is not only manifested in form, but also in symbolic beauty. Having said that, I still want to mention "operator Yongmei". The whole poem is written like this: wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it. Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it.
When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes. What a beautiful poem! In the cold winter, plum blossoms report spring alone; Plum blossoms smile silently when they bloom. What a revolutionary pioneer who is not afraid of foreign powers, dares to struggle, does not strive for fame and fortune, and only seeks the welfare of the people!
Mei, proud but not arrogant, noble but not domineering. Isn't this a portrayal of the virtue and spirit of the Chinese nation for five thousand years?
Today, we came to Hongmei Park. As the name implies, many different colors of plum blossoms are planted in Hongmei Park, especially various varieties of plum blossoms.
We walked along the stream of people and took photos all the way, and soon we arrived at Hongmeige, the most concentrated area of plum blossoms. From a distance, plum blossoms seem to be connected into a piece of Xia Hong. Although there are some irregular whites in the middle, they still look so harmonious.
When you look closely, the petals look so pure, but they are charming. Its receptacle is purplish red, its petals are pale pink, and it is deep inside and shallow outside, with some gradual changes. Stamens are pure white, with some small black spots on them, and you can vaguely see some yellow-green inside.
Perhaps it is because spring came late this year, so you can see various forms of plum blossoms on a tree. Some are still pink buds, tightly closed, and it seems that they are not ready. Some "opened" a little, and the stamens inside could be seen vaguely, as if they were a shy little girl. Some flowers are in full bloom, and the petals on two or three floors are completely open, attracting a few bees to wander around. There are some flowers that used to bloom in the cold wind. Nearly half of the petals have withered, the color of the remaining petals has faded, the stamens have turned yellow, and the head hangs down and the main beam is lost.
Inadvertently, I glanced at the branches of plum blossoms. Although it is not particularly thick, it is vigorous and powerful, and there are traces of sawing on it. The blade is sharpened, and the plum blossom is fragrant and bitter. Only through the baptism of wind and frost can we stand at the peak of success. We may not be able to control our own destiny, but we can control ourselves. Twenty-four times back to Hua Xinfeng, and then plum blossom. Many people only see the glory of "the first branch of Dongfeng", but ignore the efforts of Meihua to stand proudly. Pine, bamboo and plum are three friends. Let's learn the spirit of plum blossom, that is, we don't flinch in the face of snow, don't be timid, and dare to be brothers.
How long have you been waiting for you, but you have been reluctant to show your beautiful face. When the harvest season turns away, your handsome figure just falls out to paint the whole world.
Snow, you fall like a pear flower, like a scattered flower, tell me, have you been reborn? Someone once asked me why I like snow so much. I said, "Because the snow is crystal clear and pure, white and beautiful."
At first, the shape of snow particles falling from the snow was like white sugar accidentally spilled by the jade emperor when cooking. Later, the snow grains turned into snowflakes, like jade leaves and silver flakes sprinkled by fairies in the sky. Slowly, the snowflake turned into a small snowball, like the toffee that fell out of the wrapping paper when the Queen Mother opened the paper.
Snowflakes flying all over the sky fell on the ground, and in a short time, the ground was covered with a thick silver carpet by God. I step on the silver carpet, and every step I take will sink in.
I walked on the silver carpet, put my hand on the snow unconsciously and made a snowman. A gust of wind blew, and I thought I heard a voice telling me to taste the snow. I took off my gloves, grabbed a mouthful of snow and stuffed it into my mouth. I found it tasteless. You don't say! I took a mint out of my pocket and stuffed it into my mouth. Wow! This is the smell I want! It's a little refreshing in the cold.
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I looked up and saw a plum tree. The plum fragrance curled up and entered my nose indifferently, strong and elegant. I walked quietly like a kitten. Wow! What beautiful plum blossoms! Plum blossom is beautiful everywhere, so I have to sigh her beauty.
That fearless, fearless, fearless plum blossom spirit is just a cool smile. Looking at the snow in a blink of an eye, white and flawless. If it is the same color as it, it must be the best in jade.
I reached out my paw, grabbed a plum blossom and put it on the snow, showing that snow and plum, two masterpieces of heaven, appeared together as companions, and at the same time, the best thing in winter smiled in the bushes.
Snow is pure and elegant, like crystal, and no one abandons it!
Mei, fearless, like a fierce woman, no one can live without it!
May sixth grade composition 15 may be the arrangement of heaven, and the naughty wind blows away the seeds of helplessness.
This poor seed was abandoned in the gap by the wind, and the seed cried and struggled-that seed was me. I endured the severe pain, plunged my roots into the stone and strode up ... Ah! At present, I came to a beautiful world! But when I look around, my heart is cold again-I am on the edge of a cliff!
Spring girl came with soft steps, bringing flowers, buds and clear streams. What a prosperous scene! But I can't feel beauty. I was born on high ground. I can only watch the flowers bloom at the foot of the mountain and the streams exult. I can't taste sweet streams and crystal dew. I can't help crying. In my cry, summer came again, and the vicious sun scorched me. There is no tree overhead to shelter me from the wind and rain. I am lying on the stone in pain and dying. The terrible summer has finally passed, and the ruthless autumn has come. Autumn must dye the green leaves I have worked hard for half a year yellow and take them away without reservation. With the arrival of the north wind again and again, the majestic winter has come, and the whistling wind has almost uprooted me. ...
I am sad, I am angry, and I complain to heaven: "Oh, my God! Why are you so ruthless! It's so unfair to me! " When the wind came, he shook his head and said, "Only by being born on a precipice can you exercise your courage!" " "The sun came and sighed and said," Only by baking in the scorching sun can you temper your strong will! " "
Suddenly, a ray of warm sunshine shone into my heart, and I realized: I am a seed, and I take root quietly in spring; Summer is coming, and I keep absorbing sunshine; In autumn, I save energy; The north wind roared, and I continued to dream ... In this way, year after year, my body finally soared into the sky, and my leaves finally covered half the sky! I became the favorite "welcome pine" for tourists on Huangshan Mountain.
Now, I finally recite the meaning that "the sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold". How can I succeed without setbacks and hard training!