The snow lotus quietly burns on the cold snowy mountains of the Tibetan Plateau. Quietly and gracefully lying
Down on the snowy mountains covered with cold air. In the snowflakes, the cold wind is more clear
To be torn to pieces by the cold wind when the arrogance. The snow could not hide its strong character, the cold wind destroyed
collapsed its iron bones. So on the top of the Kunlun play a song of unyielding life
song. So in the snow and wind on the plateau to write the immortal chapter of life.
Sprinkle a place of pride, moist plateau feelings. Ignite the gorgeous flower of life, popping out of the exciting
Beyond the emotion. In the Qinghai Lake sung by the divine music, in the Himalayas on the broadcast of the ageless holy
song. The silver moon and the cold stars are interpreted under the tender watery years.
With the heavy will not be able to wash all the ink and peace
Detailed portrayal of the snowy mountains and meadows of the serenity.
The snow lotus; the flower of the spirit blooming in the snow and ice; forever wafting the unyielding fragrance
fragrance breath, so that the color of peony instantly dim, so that the plum blossom of the arrogance of the disappearance of the lotus
of the noble fall on the lotus leaves. The snow lotus flower! The sunlight refracts the colorful life course for you,
The moonlight pulls the watery gentle years for you. The Tibetan Plateau is filled with the magic of millions of years, such as
Fantasy-like beauty of your heavenly charm.
Quietly and gracefully lying down on the snowy mountains covered with cold air.
In the snowflakes, the cold wind when more clear to be torn to pieces by the cold wind when the arrogance.
The snow can not cover its strong character of Que, the cold wind can not destroy its iron bones.
So in the top of the Kunlun play a song of unyielding life song.
So in the snow and wind on the plateau to write a magnificent chapter of life immortal.
Sprinkle a place of pride, moisturize the feelings of the plateau.
Burning the flowers of life, popping out of the exciting beyond the emotion.
In the Himalayas, the Himalayan mountains broadcast the old hymns.
Under the silver moon and cold stars, they interpreted the years of tenderness.
With the heavy will not be able to wash the pen and ink peacefully portrayed the snow mountain meadow quiet.
The snow lotus; the flower of the spirit blooming in the snow and ice; forever wafting the unyielding fragrance of the breath, so that the color of the peony instantly dim, so that the plum blossom's arrogance is gone, so that the lotus flower's innocence falls on the lotus leaves.
O snow lotus! The sunlight refracts the colorful course of life for you, and the moonlight pulls the gentle years like water for you.
The Tibetan Plateau is filled with the magic of millions of years, such as the illusion of the beauty of your heavenly charm.
The melody of the elegant rhyme is heard over the plateau
60 words of snow lotusSince I came to Xinjiang, I have always heard my mother talk about snow lotus, which makes me very curious, what kind of plant is it, can make my mother so dislike the flowers of the people who can not forget it?
Today, my mom took me to the Snow Lotus Square to play, and I was lucky to see the snow lotus.
The petals of the snow lotus flower are like spoons, many, many little spoons combined together.
The snow lotus is as big as a lotus flower, the leaf color is like jasper, and the whole flower is as white as snow, so it is called "snow lotus".
The snow lotus grows in the high mountains and is more abundant in the rocky crevices on the sandy beaches.
The whole body is white or yellowish villous, 10-25 centimeters high.
Snowdrops do not have a flower center like other flowers, snowdrops do not have a flower center, but by the petals from the outside to the inside of the circle, the more inside the smaller, just want to squeeze together in the meeting.
Snowdrops smell, very fresh, a smell, all the unhappy things, will be thrown into the night.
"Shame to be in the company of many grasses, why Pavilion and only fragrant! Why not be appreciated by people, deep mountains and poor valleys commissioned frost?" More than a thousand years ago, the Tang Dynasty border poet once sang about the snow lotus.
The snow lotus flower grows on the cliffs at an altitude of 3,000 to 4,000 meters, the environment is special, it takes three to five years to blossom and bear fruit, so it is a kind of difficult to artificially cultivate the precious Chinese medicinal herbs.
Snow lotus has the effect of promoting menstruation and blood circulation, and can cure rheumatoid arthritis, frozen shoulder, cold lungs and cough, cold stomach and other diseases.
Snowdrops can also be used for cosmetic purposes, keeping the skin glossy and plump and slowing down the aging process.
Snowdrops, Tibetan "Gangla Meiduo", how nice name ah! Snowdrops have a strong vitality, whether it is wind and sand, or rain and snow; whether encountered drought or flood, it never withered, will struggle on their own.
No wonder mom always praised it.
I want to learn from the snow lotus flower, learn its perseverance, hard work, tenacious and unyielding spirit.
I love to eat snow lotus fruit, "snow lotus" this name reminds me of the snow lotus, snow lotus is beautiful, elegant, elegant, snow lotus fruit is the same, the flavor is sweet and mellow.
Snowdrops, the scientific name is called "yacon" (Yacon, or Agon), that is, "God's fruit" meaning, belongs to the Asteraceae family, sunflower plants, so it is also known as chrysanthemum potatoes, originating from the Andes Mountains in South America, is a traditional local Indians! It is native to the Andes Mountains in South America and is a traditional food of local Indians, with a history of 500 years.
We Chinese seem to know in recent years, so far not like apples, pears, watermelon as a household name, I did not expect the Indians to eat this has been more than 500 years of history.
The snowdrop fruit is a perennial herb in the family of Asteraceae.
The stem grows upright, round, hollow, is brown; leaves are dicotyledonous, broad-leaved image is like a peach heart, there is a dense tomentum on the leaves, the leaf base is bearing an axillary bud, the plant looks like a chrysanthemum taro, can grow to 2-3 meters high.
Flowers terminal, there are five, shaped like yellow, shaped like sunflower is lovely, capsules, but is not seed.
The snowdrops we eat are the root mass of the snowdrops, similar in shape to sweet potatoes.
The potatoes are juicy, starch-free, crisp, sweet and refreshing.
It can be washed and peeled and eaten raw, fried or boiled, or even stewed chicken or pork ribs in soup, the flavor of the soup is very good, the soup is sweet, and the potatoes are like Dongguan melon.
The potatoes and leaves can also be processed into drinks.
The snow lotus fruit has into digestion, adjust the gastrointestinal tract; laxative, reduce fire and poison, prevention and treatment of dysentery; is the intestinal beneficial bacterial clusters of the promoter, the production of bifidus factor; adjust the blood, remove high blood fat, effective control of cholesterol and diabetes; reduce fire and poison, prevention and treatment of blisters, acne, and to enhance the immune system.
I just saw in the "daily 630" in the broadcast of the sales of snow lotus in the market, and did not care.
The next day, on the way to the Daxigou light rail station, saw the snow lotus, so I strongly urge my mother to buy back to taste.
I didn't expect that after tasting it, my bowel movements were much smoother that day. I was so happy that for several days in a row, my bowel movements were smoother and my stomach didn't hurt.
Once, I saw the seeds of snowdrops for sale on the Internet, and some fruit growers were anxiously posting their requests online, hoping to successfully plant snowdrops earlier, so that people in their hometowns can eat the delicious snowdrops earlier.
Friday afternoon, I stepped into the door, I saw a whole box of "sweet potato".
I asked my mom, "Why did you buy so many sweet potatoes?" My mom said, "This is not a sweet potato, it's a snow lotus fruit.
""Snowdrops? Is it good?" Mom peeled a snowdrop fruit for me, and I couldn't wait to taste it.
"Ah, it's delicious!" I couldn't help but exclaim.
Snowdrops look a lot like sweet potatoes and are dirty, but they are delicious and sweet.
Mom also told me that the snow lotus fruit has the function of lowering the fire and lowering blood pressure.
It just so happens that Grandma said she hadn't seen me in weeks and missed me.
I want to go to her place for dinner at night, because Grandma has high blood pressure, can eat some snow lotus fruit to lower pressure, so I proposed to my mom to bring some snow lotus fruit to Grandma to eat at night.
Let grandma be healthy and live a long life.
When we arrived at Grandma's house, Grandma had already cooked a hearty meal and waited for us.
When my mom told my grandmother that I asked her to bring her some snow lotus fruit to eat, she hugged me excitedly and said, "Jiajia is really grown up and understands things!"
snow lotus fruit 400 or so words essayHave you ever eaten snow lotus fruit? You have seen the snow lotus fruit? When it comes to the "snow lotus fruit", you will not be associated with the Tianshan snow lotus? Let me tell you! In fact, it has nothing to do with Tianshan Snow Lotus.
It is native to the Andes Mountains in South America and looks like a sweet potato.
The other day I went to my friend's house to play, they gave me snow lotus fruit, it is sweet, really delicious! As soon as I got home, I said to my mom, "Mom, let's go buy a few snowdrops to try!" Mom said, "What's so delicious about a snowdrop fruit? Like a sweet potato.
""Well, have you ever eaten one?"" "No.
""You can't eat something just by looking at it, you can't know until you've tasted it.
"Mom said:" You have a point, let's go shopping together on Sunday!" I happily shouted, "Yay!" On Sunday, my mom took me to buy snowdrops.
All I could see was that they were tan all over, almost exactly like sweet potatoes.
Mom peeled off the skin and cut the golden flesh into pieces.
Mom tasted a piece and said, "It's really delicious, sweet and crispy! It seems that you really can't just look at the appearance!"
Write an essay on "flowers"
Flowers, let people imagine.
Flowers, let a person think of the beautiful figure; flowers, let a person think of the fragrant smell; flowers, let a person think of beautiful spring; flowers, let a person think of all the good ...... flowers, embellished life, give people the joy of life.
A park, there are flowers in full bloom, flowers, always teasing people to stop and watch, enjoy playing.
A field, a few yellowish wildflowers scattered in the middle of the barren, always provoke people to have a heart of love, "click" photographers busy taking pictures.
A cliff, as long as there is a small flower in the perseverance, people can not help but marvel at the life force is so tenacious, life is full of hope.
A hut, which corner with a pot of flowers, always feel at home everywhere is warm and welcoming, always think that the owner must be a person of interest.
Flowers, people can appreciate.
Flowers, pleasure people's mood, comfort people's hearts.
Flowers, can also become a confidant in people's lives.
Flowers, beyond everything, become a deity, called the "flower god".
The most beautiful snowdrops bloom on the cliff
In the dream your face is still so beautiful, your feeling is still so warm.
You simple too much, all redundant those tenderness, you disappeared in that street we walked together.
We walked on different roads, only to leave each other the back of the receding color.
I really want to be next to the girl is still that The first time you, I used to hope that you can still come back, but things have long been different.
I'm still at that original point quietly waiting, and you forget to come back.
Maybe there is no ending of the ending is the best ending.
In a long time when the time is dense into a trace of smoke and rain, I will sigh, so I have also been so swinging.
Sigh of time so white horse gap, a shake of God, even in the flood of time slowly dying of old age.
I always thought that the heart to a person, you can impress the person you are waiting for.
But I finally realized quietly, from the beginning to impress only myself.
Perhaps in a sea of people, we met in a strange city, you and I rub shoulders.
I will stop and gaze at your distant back.
Tell myself that's the girl I used to be with, and then quietly walk away.
There is a beautiful snowdrop on the cliff, but I won't pick it now.
When the person who can give you happiness appears, I will climb the cliff with my bare hands and pick that snow lotus.
To the one who can give you happiness.
Finally disappeared in a silent corner to see your quiet smile.
High school essay first snow 1500 wordsHow is winter in your heart? Cold and sluggish may be synonymous with it.
But in my mind winter is sacred and pure.
That's because of snow, so every winter, I especially look forward to snow.
Looking forward, looking forward, the first snow of the year as promised, she gleefully told people that winter is coming.
Look, she drifted and sprinkled, fell on the river, quickly into the collective, but also to remind the hibernation of the little frogs quickly build a nest it; fell on the trees, to the tree grandpa put on a thick cotton coat; fell on the fall after the harvest of the paddy fields, the farmers can not help but say: "winter wheat cover three beds were, the next year, pillowed with buns to sleep.
Snow is an omen of good fortune," and so on.
Falling on the roof as far as the eye can see, is a cotton candy house, giving children endless fun; gently fall on your hair, like a mother's hand caressing your heart, is a warm current flowing in your heart ...... look! She is like crystal; like goose feathers; like cotton --- more like a small elf, lightly fluttering in the air, falling on the ground hand in hand to the earth to lay a cotton coat.
Feet gently stepped on, like stepping on clouds have a floating feeling.
Lovely children in the park, hand in hand, rolling in the white snow, circles, snowmen, snowball fights as if they have become a lovely Snow White, in this fairy tale world, enjoy playing, playing; the old people sitting on the benches, breathing fresh air at the same time have to talk about endless happy things; young people, leaning back to back stand in the white world above, look into the distance, mind Full of infinite reverie ----- Yes, winter is coming, spring will be far away! Snow, this naughty little elf, she not only brings people endless fun, but also the whole world dressed up like a painting.
After the snow, the air is filled with the fragrance of snow.
Hexagonal crystals in the sunlight, reflecting the dazzling light.
Standing under the streetlights at night, the streetlights gilded a thin layer of gold dust for the surrounding snow.
How can you bear to trample on it when you are standing above a world of light.
And every time you witness the earth snow-capped and the green trees in silver, it is a pleasing and interesting thing to see.
With this lovely snow, you say, winter is still cold and depressed?
Winter, it does not have the birds and flowers of spring, nor the enthusiasm of summer, not to mention the fruitfulness of autumn.
However, winter silently brings people a pure world.
"Suddenly the spring breeze comes, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms.
"Cen Shen's poem is well written.
Look, the snowflakes are falling down from the sky, each with its own preference.
Some snowflakes like black, so they stop on the tiles; some like silver-gray, so they land on the ground; some like colorful snowflakes, so they stick on my flowery clothes, and in a while they become like crystal dewdrops, beautiful! The clusters of snowflakes look like little white fluffy flowers.
When the wind blew, the snow foam like jade flakes fluttered, like a white butterfly dancing, everything was so mesmerizing.
The old tree under the window put its branches naughtily to the window, as if showing off its new white cloak to me.
Look! Branches on the point of the shoots, but also by nature carefully embellished with a layer of fluffy little snowballs, grinning happily, laughing ...... Suddenly, a breeze blew, the branches embarrassed to lower their heads, the top of the head of the pointed cap, whirring and rolling down.
The distant roof of the house seems to wear a top of a beautiful white Christmas hat; high upstairs seems to bloom countless white snow lotus flowers; the ground also seems to have a layer of white soft carpet.
Look! Even the wires are hung on a string of silver necklaces ...... stone bridge across the river into a silver bridge, both sides of the trees, clad in silver, as if the guardian of the silver bridge of the heavenly soldiers and generals, exceptionally compelling.
In winter, the snowflakes to the earth embellished with incomparable beauty, predicting that the next year's crops will be a good harvest, as if to see the farmers face the joy of harvest.
A snowy landscape in the north
A snowy landscape in the north
Thousands of mountains show up in silver overnight, and ten thousand ice creams stick to the mirror window.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the first time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The first step in the process is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what is going on in the world.
The first time I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the world, and I saw the world.
After the winter, the river was covered with thick ice.
Winter snow one after another, fluttering snowflakes, fluttering from the sky, the whole world changed into a silver dress, all of a sudden, the earth into a sea of white snow.
How light and soft snowflakes ah, fluttering in the air, chasing, like a delicate white chrysanthemum.
Gradually, the mountains, fields and villages were all covered in white snow.
The surrounding mountains are like silver cast jade carving.
The snow falls on the ground, the traffic passes by, gradually turning into thin ice, the back of the street, the wheels of the thin ice crushed, in the street pressure out of a rut.
The road is very slippery, and if you don't have non-slip soles, you won't know how many falls you'll have to make.
On the uphill side, the wheels of many cars are not turning, but the car is still in place.
You do not come to the North, how to know what is like walking on thin ice.
The mountain dances with a silver snake, the original wax elephant, and wants to try to compete with the sky.
It will be a sunny day, and you will see the red dress, which is very enchanting.
Feel the northern scenery of Ice City, not a winter characteristics, although the temperature is particularly low, but can not resist the enthusiasm of the people love ice and snow, each garden has a crystal clear ice sculpture, ice lanterns, none of them are lifelike, picturesque.
Especially after the canopy gradually darkened, colorful lights in the ice sculpture lit, and to the cold ice sculpture added some romantic colors, so that people feel people in the park in the poetry of the tour, in the painting walk like.
Walking in the cold outdoors, and then eat a string of ice candy gourds or popsicles, has been clear to the heart, more than a cool word.
Ice and snow in the northern part of the country to increase the beauty of the world's wonders.
Entity ice building, magnificent momentum, miniature ice building, small and exquisite, set ice building, only for people to watch from the front, ice slides, ice waterfalls, ice flower beds, ice bonsai, ice calligraphy, frozen flowers, ice cover lights, is pity the fire tree fight spring Yan, suddenly see the light reflecting the end of the night.
The sea shark beads are still with water, full of sleeves to be born cold.
Candle flowers do not hinder the shadow in the air, dizzy gas suspected from the moon to see.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
The Jiangshan River is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes.
It is a pity that Qin Huang and Han Wu, a little less elegant; the early spring of the northern country is still with a chill, residual traces of winter.
Early in the morning, raise your eyes and look out, a morning mist in front of you, inhale a mouthful of cold, gusts of breeze blowing through, feel a trace of coolness.
The morning fog gradually disappeared, and the pines and cypresses on both sides of the road appeared freezing fog landscape.
The freezing fog it beautiful bright, crystal flashing, like the flowers in full bloom.
Because it is in the cold and warm strong convection attacked the earth, like the snow lotus on the mountains, frost and snow, in the fight against the cold in full bloom, rich flavor, because it is the nature to give mankind's exquisite works of art, as if the "Jade House", for human beings to bring the beauty of the good sentiments of prolonged life, because it is like the magnificent snow hanging branches, the northern country dotted with flowers like a flower. The north country is decorated with flowers, magnificent and charming, so become the most of the north country scenery, it makes people relaxed and happy, stirring up all walks of life of the literati, poetry and painting, lyrical *** wistfulness, this landscape only in the north of the earth will appear, it can be said that: suddenly like a spring breeze, thousands of trees and thousands of trees pear blossom.
The morning mist trailing veil, agar ice full of flowers.
In Japan, a graduate of a prestigious university applied for a job interview at a powerful company, and the examiner asked a question to the talented college student: "Have you ever hugged your mother's feet?" The young college student froze at the examiner's question and turned red in the face.
The examiner then added, "This time tomorrow, clear you to come back, but on one condition, you must hug your mother's feet.
" The youth went away red-faced.
He couldn't understand the examiner's intention, but in any case, he had to hug his mother's feet according to the examiner's request.
The young college student lost his father at an early age, and only he and his mother depend on each other in the poor family.
His mother had to work as a maid to pay for his college education.
The young college student actually understands his mother and loves her, but he has never hugged her feet, and he doesn't know what it's like to hug her feet.
When the young man returned home, his mother had not yet returned.
He thought that his mother had been away for many years, and her feet must be tired, tonight, I must wash her feet, and then gently *** one time.
The mother returned late.
The youth asked his mother to sit down, then brought a basin of hot water, took a towel in his right hand and held his mother's feet in his left.
Suddenly, he realized that his mother's feet were as hard as sticks.
The young college student was in tears, holding the foot tightly in his arms and refusing to let go of it.
That night, the youth went to the company as promised, and said to the examiner with a heavy heart: "I now truly understand that it is not easy to be a man, and how difficult it is to become a man.
You made me understand an extremely simple truth, people only understand the mother, he can be good to himself!" The examiner smiled at this point, nodded and said, "You come to work tomorrow!" The examiner aimed to test the enlightenment of the Division of light college students, but unexpectedly let a person's soul has been sublimated.
The young college students from now on remember the hardships of the mother, but also a moment to forget their own responsibility.
Within a few years, he grew up and became the owner of a large company.
The story touched me once, but also made me y ashamed.
My mother put me through college by working as a laundryman, but I seemed to have no other way to express my gratitude for her life of pain and suffering.
On the contrary, when I indulged my own temperament and did boring things, I always regarded my mother's concern as a kind of burden, and even more than once snatched at my mother and said, "I've grown up, you don't have to worry about it." Whenever this happens, the mother's eyes will be a blank.
However, a few years later, when I saw this story, when I held a more pious mind than the Japanese university students to wash my mother's feet, I couldn't help but kneel down, holding my mother's feet hard to swallow more than.
I caressed the scars left by frostbite on my mother's feet, kissed the ankles worn by the years, and wiped the toes squeezed by life, as if I had returned to my childhood, in front of the eyes of my mother's tired figure.
The pair of mother's feet in the arms of the aging mother condensed the vicissitudes of the mother's life, engraved with the mother of the son's full of pain.
The mother is relying on those feet, only to run around the world, only to bring back hope for her children again and again.
The mother's feet stepped out of the children's future, but sent away their own youth; the mother's feet had stood as a tree, for the children's shelter, but at the same time by the erosion of the years, weathered into charcoal; the mother's feet, in fact, is not just a pair of feet, that is clearly supporting the world's Optimus Prime, is the support of the future and the hope of the scaffolding.
The night I held my mother's feet in my hands, I finally read my mother, and really understand that people live in fact is to dedicate.
Many years later, when I finally grew into a tree, when I sat in a large classroom to those who devoutly call me teacher friends talk about the creative experience, I told them; to really understand the true meaning of life, may wish to go back to hold the mother's feet, which is a more than any classic textbook with shocking power of the magnum opus, read and understand it, you read and understand the whole life.
I don't know if my friends really went home to embrace their mother's feet, but I remember this.
When I was drifting, when I could not find myself, when I was disillusioned and even fast falling, I would take time to go back to my hometown, picking the moon on a quiet night, sitting in the courtyard, washing my mother's feet, and then gripping them lightly, closing my eyes and calmly touching the vicissitudes of that with my soul, that noble, that awe-inspiring.
Only in the blink of an eye, the whole person is awake, bright, no more lost irritation, no more lonesome distress, no more success after the self-righteousness, people return to nature, the mind tends to calm.
Holding your mother's feet in your hands is actually holding the fate of your own life.
*************************************************************** The impression of Christmas is always so cozy and pleasant.
The impression of December is that there is no winter cold, only the warmth of spring.
The last bouquet of plum blossoms in elementary school opens on Christmas, the holiday when plum blossoms should bloom.
Every time this day comes, no matter who you are, the table will always be strewn with greeting cards, full of blessings.
The faraway lands are painted with colorful crayons, with a flurry of snow, dedicated to the innocence of Christmas.
After school, students bought ribbons and balloons from stalls, and braved the snow to decorate their classrooms and every road they walked on.
The school lost the dignity of the past, replaced by a strong atmosphere of Christmas, and the long-lost quiet quiet, elegant and fragrant ...... In that plum blossom season, there is nowhere to be joy, the weekdays of fierce competition behind us.
Elementary school clean and white Christmas, we all work together, in the classroom inside and outside the ribbon flowers, come to school partners will always be buried by the sound of laughter.
This laugh is not the April Fool's mockery, this laugh is not the children's day smile, not to mention the pride of victory.
Then look at the mountain of greeting cards on the desk and the companions of the endless "Merry Christmas", a kind of home-like warmth into the heart, people feel cozy.
This Western holiday of blossoming flowers is probably no different from the one that spread to East Asia! The Christmas season has always had a charming aroma in the waves of memory, and always will.
We had just finished a snowball fight, and we were so childish that we added another delicacy to the Christmas bounty.
Strolling through the streets, mulling over the famous line, "The snow is the scent of plums", and stepping on the cold snow under our feet, we are savoring the gifts of nature and history.
In the community, the Christmas tree stands tall and colorful; neon lights flicker.
Night falls ...
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