If I became a lotus flower
If I became a lotus flower, I would put on a pink dress and dance on the water. I would wear a pink dress and dance on the surface of the water, accompanied by many small fishes and dragonflies, and it would be wonderful! Even the willow trees on the shore are intoxicated, the willow to the water, with the wind gently dance.
If I became a lotus flower, I would wear a pink dress. When the breeze blew, I stood in the pond, and as the leaves rattled, I danced, my pink dress dancing with the wind. When the wind passed, I stopped dancing and stood quietly in the sunlight, looking at the large, lush trees that bordered the pond, listening to the melodious song of the birds, and enjoying the fun of the fish as they frolicked in the water. A butterfly flew over and showed me its beautiful wings. A bee flies over and tells me about the joy of hard work. I listened, watched, and experienced the taste of that joy.
If I became a lotus flower, I would see many lotus flowers in the pool dancing with me; I would hear frogs singing happily; and I would think of playing games with the plants and animals in the pool.
If I became a lotus flower, I stood quietly in the water, then a small frog jumped to my leaves, croaking, must be singing songs, a dragonfly from my side past, the wings make a really nice sound, this dragonfly seems to be looking for a place to stay, I once again stood quietly, a gust of wind blew, the sound of the wind that rustle called me a good warm heart, I fell asleep in the wind, and so on, when I woke up! I fell asleep in the wind, and when I woke up, little butterflies and dragonflies ...... were asleep on my leaves again. I dance in the wind, gentle wind, beautiful butterflies, lovely dragonflies, all around me, I am so happy!
If I became a lotus flower, I would call many small fish and frogs to sing to me, and I danced with other lotuses, listening to beautiful music, so happy, dragonflies hovering above my head, dress me up colorful, so beautiful, I love them.
If I became a lotus flower, I wore a beautiful white dress, with the wind blowing, I danced gracefully. Underwater, I would see many small fish and tadpoles, which swim freely. Suddenly, I heard someone praising us: Look, there are many lotus flowers in the lotus pond, they are so beautiful.
If I became a lotus flower, early in the morning, the birds sing beautiful songs in the trees, intoxicated me, when the flowers on the shore dance, I can not help but also jumped up, the fish swam to my feet, told me, the interesting things that happened in the pond, a hard-working bees, flew to my petals, pollen to me.
2. Imagine essay: I became a lily 400 wordsI am a lily
I am a lily, and I grew up on the edge of a remote, faraway cliff.
Uncle God once told me, "You are a strong child, and I believe that one day you will open a beautiful lily." But when I came to this world, I was sad to realize that I looked exactly like a weed. The weeds around me were laughing at me, "You're still a beautiful lily with that look? Man, just give up and live a mediocre life like us!" A breeze blew by, it was so cool, and with the breeze flew two little bees, who were busy collecting honey for the flowers. I asked, "Brother Bee, please pick some honey for me too!" The bee immediately showed a look of contempt: "Just you? How can you get honey?" With that, they flew away in a huff.
At that moment, Uncle God came again, and he kindly said to me, "You have to believe in yourself!" After saying that, he disappeared. God's words gave me courage again and I became confident.
The sun gave me sunshine and made me robust; the breeze sister gave me coolness and made me happy; the rain uncle gave me dewdrops and made me wet. Day after day, I grew taller and taller, and day after day, I grew stronger and stronger. I was surprised to find that I grew buds, and in a few days, I opened up a beautiful, white lily flower
3. Essay I want to become a flower 350 word limitEveryone has their own ideals, some want to be a singer, some want to be an athlete, and some want to be an actor... I am very different from them, I just want to be an I just want to be an ordinary flower.
If I were a pure white jasmine, I would dedicate it to the teacher who cultivated us so diligently. Teachers are like gardeners, who come to school early in the morning and start the day's teaching.
They are not afraid of hard work, not afraid of labor, and meticulously correct our homework. In every class, the teachers use their loud voices to discuss and learn with everyone.
Even if they make mistakes in their teaching, and the students find them out, they will correct them right away and apologize sincerely to everyone. The teacher's heart is just as flawless as the pure white jasmine flower, isn't it? If I were a magical seven-color flower, I would dedicate it to those who have been affected by natural disasters.
I would use the seven-color flower to make a lot of food and houses, so that those people affected by the disaster to cheer up, not to be scared by the natural disasters, so that they can see a new life, and to feel all the people of China's hot and warm love! If I am a beautiful plum blossom, I will insist on guarding their posts, in the bone-chilling winter, blossom their own luster, for the white winter snow world embellished with a stroke. No matter what kind of flower I am, I will do my best to try to bloom, spit stamens, and then try my best to emit a faint, faint fragrance, even if it will never be found by the world - but as long as I can make the air mixed with my breath, silent dedication to others will be enough.
4. If I were a flowerIf I were a flower, I would be a colorful flower, decorating the earth and giving life to nature.
Let people enjoy the beautiful scenery, sucking the fresh breath. If I were a flower, I would bloom in the spring.
I am a peach blossom, growing in the warm spring, the spring girl gave me a pink coat, which makes me look beautiful and proud. I said to Ms. Spring, "Am I the only flower in spring?" Miss Spring said, "No, there are many more!" Said immediately changed to me a lot of partners, there are apricot blossoms, spring flowers ...... If I am a flower, summer to nurture me.
I am a lotus flower, open in the hot summer, I out of the mud. Summer sister put me in white clothes, people saw it all say: "Lotus is so pure."
Summer sister also gave me some friends dressed in pink, people said: "This is how cozy ah!" Summer sister also put yellow clothes on some of my friends, and people said, "Summer is so fashionable!" I say, "Summer is wonderful!" If I am a flower, fall makes me happy. I am a chrysanthemum, I have a lot of partners, there are marigold chrysanthemum, hydrangea chrysanthemum ...... my color is even richer, there are yellow chrysanthemum, red chrysanthemum, green chrysanthemum, purple chrysanthemum, white chrysanthemum in the golden autumn bloom, the farmers uncle in the enjoyment of harvest, but also these chrysanthemums of our chrysanthemums made into chrysanthemum tea, to the people to dispel the dry fire of the autumn.
Auntie Autumn immediately ran over and said: "Although you withered, and so on next fall you will certainly open again:" Such as I am a flower, I give winter as a companion. I am a plum flower, open in the snowy snow, we plum flowers are not afraid of the cold, no matter how much wind and snow, even if we break our branches, we will be strong and live, and contribute to the earth.
"The sword sharpens from the sharpening, the fragrance of plum blossom comes from the bitter cold." It is the spirit of our plum blossom is a reflection of the flower is essential in the world.
The world is not vibrant without flowers. Let's protect it.
If I am born again in the next year, I must be a flower.
5. If I became a lotus flowerIf I became a lotus flower
If I became a lotus flower, I would wear a pink dress and dance on the water. I would wear a pink dress and dance on the surface of the water, accompanied by many small fishes and dragonflies, and it would be wonderful! Even the willow trees on the shore are intoxicated, the willow to the water, with the wind gently dance.
If I became a lotus flower, I would wear a pink dress. When the breeze blew, I stood in the pond, and as the leaves rattled, I danced, my pink dress dancing with the wind. When the wind passed, I stopped dancing and stood quietly in the sunlight, looking at the large, lush trees that bordered the pond, listening to the melodious song of the birds, and enjoying the fun of the fish as they frolicked in the water. A butterfly flew over and showed me its beautiful wings. A bee flies over and tells me about the joy of hard work. I listened, watched, and experienced the taste of that joy.
If I became a lotus flower, I would see many lotus flowers in the pool dancing with me; I would hear frogs singing happily; and I would think of playing games with the plants and animals in the pool.
If I became a lotus flower, I stood quietly in the water, then a small frog jumped to my leaves, croaking, must be singing songs, a dragonfly from my side past, the wings make a really nice sound, this dragonfly seems to be looking for a place to stay, I once again stood quietly, a gust of wind blew, the sound of the wind that rustle called me a good warm heart, I fell asleep in the wind, and so on, when I woke up! I fell asleep in the wind, and when I woke up, little butterflies and dragonflies ...... were asleep on my leaves again. I dance in the wind, the gentle wind, beautiful butterflies, lovely dragonflies, all around me, I am so happy!
If I became a lotus flower, I would call many small fish and frogs to sing to me, I dance with other lotus flowers, listening to beautiful music, so happy, dragonflies hovering above my head, dress me up colorful, so beautiful, I love them.
If I became a lotus flower, I wore a beautiful white dress, with the wind blowing, I danced gracefully. Underwater, I would see many small fish and tadpoles, which swim freely. Suddenly, I heard someone praising us: Look, there are many lotus flowers in the lotus pond, they are so beautiful.
If I became a lotus flower, early in the morning, the birds sang beautiful songs in the trees, intoxicated me, when the flowers on the shore dance, I can not help but also jumped up, the fish swam to my feet, told me, the interesting things that happened in the pond, a hard-working bees, flew to my petals, pollen to me.
6. If I were a flowerIf I were a beautiful and moving flower, I would present myself to everyone with that moving gesture, so that those people would marvel at me for my splendor, beauty, and strength.
I want to attract everyone with the fragrance of the flower. I am a flower that grows in hell, and the blood of death makes me more and more colorful, more and more beautiful.
I am irrigated and nurtured by the Lifeblood every day, so I don't need leaves to accompany my blossoms. "There is a flower without leaves, and leaves without flowers."
I am the most proud of my form. I'm a Manjusri (alias: the flower on the other side) that you are both unfamiliar with and yet familiar with.
I will let you know that the worse the circumstances; the stronger I will go on. " I, a peony alone in the deep palace; a large bloom, to show their graceful and noble body.
I am the king of flowers, and in the world of flowers, I am proud of my capital. Every flower will send me admiration and admiration.
As we all know, "Peony is the only true color of the country, and when it blooms, it moves the capital". It is my "pronoun".
I also symbolize: ": complete, strong love and noble." I am a fresh and elegant lotus flower in the pond, I bloom in the hot summer heat.
You looked down at me, mesmerized. A breeze blew, and I danced in the pond.
That breeze brought you a slight coolness as I danced, gradually blowing away the heat of the summer. I am still a clean flower: "out of the mud and not stained."
I appeared in the legend: "I am a lotus fairy, I saw a hundred miles of flooding in Honghu Lake, the people do not want to live. One day, the beautiful lotus sisters driving auspicious clouds, rushed to the Peach Festival, passing by this place, only to see the people starving people in a miserable situation, can not help but weep, resolutely will be the chest of the pearl necklace spread down. Peach Festival on the Queen Mother found that they chest pearl missing, when asked the reason, the lotus sisters will be sent to the earth to save the people of the two fairies after the two fairies down to earth, an ocean of Honghu Lake will become the lotus flowers, fish leaping ducks perched in the land of fish and rice."
I have been standing in the wind and snow in the plum blossom. I am lonely, I am self-reliant, my bones are still permeated with a fragrance.
I may be foolish in the eyes of others; I may also think that I am constantly challenging perseverance and thus enriching myself. No! Not really! I am searching for a higher character and hope to be on top of the world one day.
I am a forget-me-not that no one asked for. You know what? Tiny me, wearing a little lavender dress.
With their own companions stationed in the same piece of paradise, living with the world. Though we are small, we do not lack fighting strength.
We are elegant, but we have more of that tough will. Even if the sky suddenly dark clouds, muffled thunder rolled, a moment after the beans hit the rain mercilessly on my body.
But I still straightened my body and turned my face to the sky; accepting the baptism of the wind and rain. I wanted to challenge the relentless raindrops and prove that I am small in body, but I am a strong man in spirit.
"I represent the eternal memory whenever and wherever the memory stays vividly in the mind. But forget-me-nots have another drawback, which is that they have no scent.
Perhaps God is fair, he gives everything a lot of advantages at the same time, but also do not forget to let each thing has a defect." If I were a flower, I would do my part to decorate the world.
I would infect the people around me with my legends, stories, and flowery words. I have a strong spiritual power to inspire all people.
I have to reach for the sun.
7. I want to become a rose essay 300I am a rose, one of the most beautiful roses in the world. I have been living in a greenhouse since I was a child, and every day I can enjoy the gardener's brother's special care for me, and peace of mind to draw the nutrients nourished by the uncle of the soil, as well as the dewdrop girl for me to dress up. I am a different kind of flower!
One day, the petunia mother held me, quietly, lovingly said to me: "In your very small, very small, is still just a flower bud, the gardener brother said that you 'the most beautiful flowers, bloom after the surely not ordinary'. Hey, it's really good, really is as beautiful as heaven ah!"
After listening to the words of the mother of the petunia, I can not help but blossom, proudly raised his head, complacent, said: "That's certainly, do you only know now?"
Just then
At that moment, the bees fluttered their wings, humming a little song, carrying a small bucket, excited to collect honey. The sunflowers, the lilies, the stars, all greeted the bees warmly and spread their petals
so that the bees could collect the honey. At that moment, a bee greeted me not far away: "Lovely Miss Red Rose!" Hmph! I'm not going to eat that! I raised my mouth and turned my head away from him.
Suddenly, he came buzzing towards me, trying to do something. I stared at him nervously, fearing that his long, sharp needles might hurt my delicate body, and gathered my bright red petals together in panic.
"What do you want?" I shouted in a displeased manner.
"I, I ...." He replied, also panicked, "I want to pick pollen!"
I was furious and yelled angrily, "Who are you? You can't take my honey!"
He was probably dumbfounded by me, and looked at me blankly, not daring to move and unable to speak .......
Seeing that he still refused to go, I became even more angry, and said with a sobbing voice, "How ......wow ..... How this ...... woo ...... like this ah ......"
"But, but ...... ugh!" He stopped talking, lowered his head, sighed, and flew away in frustration .
Rain, drizzling down; wind, gently calling the earth; fog, quietly shrouded the whole world. I enjoy the wind blowing in my face, dancing in the fog, let the rain drops fall on my petals, this is my poetic life.
8. Essay: Flower Years (Imagine yourself as a flower, tell your own wonderful story)1 sitting on the roof of the pergola, hands set into a small pergola, the soft moonlight is just like a mother's pair of gentle hands kindly caressing a sleeping flower. I am a flower, even if it is a flower without bright colors, no fragrance, I am willing. In the spring, I was a new life, a tiny seed, and I was trying to build up my strength to break through the pressure of the soil. Finally, one day, I did it. I did it! I broke through the soil. The birds were singing, the roosters were crowing, and everything was so beautiful - this was the first impression I got of the world. But slowly, I realized the world wasn't as perfect as I thought. That day, the *** hot sun shone down on me, making me breathless, but I didn't complain because I knew it was part of growing up. It was summer, a season of abundant rain, and I was able to eat again. When the sweet syrup fell from the sky, I opened my mouth wide and drank as much as I could! In the summer I grew up very fast, I grew five centimeters at once, it's so good, I've grown up! Autumn is a happy season for flowers. Butterflies and bees fly to me and dance beautifully. Then the bees flew to me and stuck their needle-like tubes into my body, sucking up all the pollen. My body was in pain, but I didn't shout, scream or complain, because I knew that they were trying to turn the pollen into golden honey for people to enjoy, and I also knew that the meaning of life lies here, in dedication. When the pollen is gone, I am not sad at all, but happy because I have accomplished the most important thing in my life. Winter is a sensitive and painful season for some flowers. My mother, who has already withered, told me, "If you don't survive the winter, you will face death!" Honestly, I don't fear death at all, because in the fall I have already accomplished my mission, and even if I die, I have no regrets. For the first few days, I just lost all my leaves and withered my petals. On the last day of winter, I couldn't stand the cold, so I died with a smile on my face in that powdery world....... The moon was hazy and the flowers were fragrant. A flower, a flower with no bright colors, no refreshing fragrance stands proudly in the wind ......2 I am a flower I am a flower, I dedicate all of my beauty, and try to blossom, so that our beauty is known to everyone, so that the world becomes more beautiful. Spring is here, I woke up in who dreamed, saw a colorful world - many children wearing colorful clothes in the grass hide-and-seek; the sky is azure, the sky is also floating in the white clouds like cotton, birds in the sky carefree green, free and easy to fly; I also saw a farmer in the warm weather I also saw a farmer working in the warm weather, from time to time will also sweat some sweat, sweat are penetrated his clothes, in a drop by drop down fall, I remembered at this time my mother often taught me a poem: "Hoeing". Seeing these views, I was overjoyed to call my sleeping partners up, let them also take a look at this colorful world, so that they also enjoy enjoy this realm. While we were enjoying this world, summer came. Summer is very hot, but there is a tall and lush tree above our heads, this tree for us to shield the sun's heat, so that we are happy, but he himself to bear the torment of the sun, so that they suffer. I really want to say to him, we are all very sad, I hope the summer will pass quickly, so that the tree will not be so painful. The time of happiness is short, but the time of pain is long. After a long time, summer was over, and autumn came. The earth is golden yellow in the fall because of the harvest. The wheat turned golden, the grass withered, and we withered with it. I love every scene I saw during this year because they taught me a lot of things and showed me how to say thank you. I hope this year will be a good memory for us.
9. If I were a flowerIf I were a flower, I would be free to walk in the forest, enjoying the fresh air of nature, how wonderful it is! In the morning, I was still sleeping y with the petals of the flower, but suddenly I was awakened by the sun, who looked at us kindly and said, "Children, get up quickly, I want to sunshine your *** 咯!". I was like a child just waking up, rubbing my eyes and yawning again.
Again, I opened my eyes wide and saw that my partners were already awake, Uncle Willow was dancing, Sister Stream was singing a beautiful song, and Sister Mountain Spring was grooming herself! I immediately washed my face, brushed my teeth, and got into the joy of the gang, and I saw Uncle Willow inviting Sister Tree to dance, and Sister Tree's imploring look was a sight to behold; and behold! Sister Stream is inviting Sister Rose to sing with her! I think: the song will be sung, it will be very nice, the stream sister's pure voice plus the rose sister's pure love of the song, it is a perfect song! Then look at the beautiful mountain spring sister, but also asked the grass sister to help her dress up! The birds in the sky are flying around as if to say, "I've learned to fly! Haha!" Not far away, I saw my companion lying on the ground, as if to go to another world, then I remembered the big tree uncle taught us a famous saying "red is not a ruthless thing, into the mud of spring to protect the flowers", I suddenly understand the truth. Then, I continued to roam in the forest, enjoying everything I have at this time, watching my companions play, while lying on the lawn sister, enjoying the fresh air of nature! How comfortable it was! If I were really a flower, it would be so nice.