Saturday afternoon, I went to the Wenmiao Square to play, into the square to see a piece of brilliant and colorful tulips, I rushed to the tulips ran over.
Colorful tulips and some unknown small flowers around the square pool, for the pool made a beautiful garland. Some tulips all unfolded petals, revealing yellow stamens; some buds, only to open the mouth, like a delicate little cup. These tulips are colorful, there are bright red, bright yellow, delicate purple, and red and white, or red and yellow, beautiful!
So many tulips, each graceful, fragrant, one has a posture, look at this one, very beautiful, look at that one as far as possible, also very beautiful. If this piece of tulip is a beautiful picture, then I must ask my father to buy it and decorate my room.
I suddenly felt as if I were a tulip, wearing a red saree, standing in the sunshine of the sun. A gentle breeze blew over, and I danced, my red skirt fluttering in the wind, and not just me, but a large number of tulips were dancing. The wind passed, I stopped dancing, stood there quietly, the birds in the air to tell me the message of spring, the soil under my feet to tell me the coldness of last night ......
Suddenly, a small rain drifted, it turned out to be the staff of the square in the watering of the flowers. That's when I remembered I'm not a tulip!
Expert Comment:
This is a kind of object class exercise. The author seized the ecological characteristics and habits of the tulip to describe and introduce it in detail, such as "some of the buds are ready to bloom, only to open their mouths, like a delicate little cup", giving a deep impression. The language is simple and easy, but vivid image.