① The composition on flowers is about 5 words
I like flowers very much, especially chrysanthemums.
Sister Xia left quietly with light steps, and Miss Qiu came to our side. She dyed the maple tree red and the grass yellow with a beautiful brush. She also used her magical power to make the chrysanthemum blossom a beautiful smile in the autumn wind.
Every autumn, Pingyuan Park holds a chrysanthemum exhibition, which is like an ocean of flowers.
look! That pink chrysanthemum holds its head high, and the petals like bean sprouts are tightly clustered together. From a distance, it looks like a small fluffy ball and a big family sitting together to discuss something. Look there again, clusters of chrysanthemums are piled together, listening to teacher Qiu Feng telling stories for them! Look at them, one by one, with their heads up, their chests up, sitting upright. They all want to be praised by teacher Qiu Feng! The beautiful chrysanthemum powder gives off an attractive fragrance, and everyone has to bend down to smell it when they get here, as if they have absorbed enough oxygen. When they stand up, they feel relaxed and refreshed, and they look so energetic when they walk.
When you climb Zhongzi Mountain, you can see chrysanthemums all over the garden, red like fire, yellow like gold, white like snow, pink like chardonnay ... Against the backdrop of green leaves, they look even more charming. On the whole, it looks like a flowered carpet.
I like not only the beauty of chrysanthemum, but also the spirit of Ao Shuang. In autumn, other flowers have withered, but the chrysanthemums are blooming vigorously, and in the cold and biting autumn wind, they hold their heads high and challenge the autumn wind. Grandpa Chen Yi once wrote a poem praising Qiu Ju:
Qiu Ju can make Ao Shuang, and
wind and frost are evil.
this performance is cold-resistant,
what can we do with wind and frost.
Indeed, although chrysanthemum is not as elegant as peony, as delicate and charming as Chinese rose, as noble and elegant as lily, her Ao Shuang spirit is really lovely. As a human being, we should be like chrysanthemums, not afraid of difficulties, advance despite difficulties, and strive to climb the peak of science and culture
② We should write a composition of 5 words about flowers, and the sixth grade level of primary school < P > I like flowers very much, especially chrysanthemums.
Sister Xia left quietly with light steps, and Miss Qiu came to our side. She dyed the maple tree red and the grass yellow with a beautiful brush. She also used her magical power to make the chrysanthemum blossom a beautiful smile in the autumn wind.
Every autumn, Pingyuan Park holds a chrysanthemum exhibition, which is like an ocean of flowers.
look! That pink chrysanthemum holds its head high, and the petals like bean sprouts are tightly clustered together. From a distance, it looks like a small fluffy ball and a big family sitting together to discuss something. Look there again, clusters of chrysanthemums are piled together, listening to teacher Qiu Feng telling stories for them! Look at them, one by one, with their heads up, their chests up, sitting upright. They all want to be praised by teacher Qiu Feng! The beautiful chrysanthemum powder gives off an attractive fragrance, and everyone has to bend down to smell it when they get here, as if they have absorbed enough oxygen. When they stand up, they feel relaxed and refreshed, and they look so energetic when they walk.
When you climb Zhongzi Mountain, you can see chrysanthemums all over the garden, red like fire, yellow like gold, white like snow, pink like chardonnay ... Against the backdrop of green leaves, they look even more charming. On the whole, it looks like a flowered carpet.
I like not only the beauty of chrysanthemum, but also the spirit of Ao Shuang. In autumn, other flowers have withered, but the chrysanthemums are blooming vigorously, and in the cold and biting autumn wind, they hold their heads high and challenge the autumn wind. Grandpa Chen Yi once wrote a poem praising Qiu Ju:
Qiu Ju can make Ao Shuang, and
wind and frost are evil.
this performance is cold-resistant,
what can we do with wind and frost.
Indeed, although chrysanthemum is not as elegant as peony, as delicate and charming as Chinese rose, as noble and elegant as lily, her Ao Shuang spirit is really lovely. As a human being, we should be like chrysanthemums, not afraid of difficulties, make progress despite difficulties, and strive to climb scientific papers
③ Seek 5 words about flowers
Lily has a kind of flower that represents purity and solemnity in the plant kingdom. It has beautiful and delicate flowers, and its slender body is like a graceful woman, and its petals curl slightly downward to form a beautiful lily. I remember that it was a Sunday, and I ran in the community in the morning as usual, and I accidentally found lilies with erect plants and leaves like bamboo. I crouched down and carefully observed the immaculate "cloud". The fresh leaves were green, and the white flowers were tender. This was the first time for me to stare at and appreciate a bunch of lilies at such close range. I forgot to continue running in the morning, so I went online to find information immediately when I got home. Actually, lily was originally born in China. As early as the 4th century AD, people only used lily as medicine to treat lung moistening, relieving cough, calming the heart, calming the nerves, preventing beauty beauty and cancer. After China's lily spread to all countries in the world, it was also deeply loved by people. In the 12th century, Chile also positioned lily as the national flower, inspiring people to fight for national independence and economic prosperity. Pure lily also has a very mythical legend. Adam and Eve were expelled from the Garden of Eden after being tempted by snakes to eat the forbidden fruit. Eve could not help but leave sad tears when she regretted it, and the tears turned into white and fragrant lilies after landing. I came to my senses and ran downstairs and found that lily ..................................................................................................................................................................... It is bathed in sunshine and swaying with the wind. Its delicate petals and graceful form are like a fairy dancing with a closed moon and shy flowers. It is noble, elegant and graceful, while those budding flowers and bones bow their heads shyly, as if they were a shy girl, hiding their faces and smiling. In fact, there is a flower seed in everyone's heart, and each flower seed can grow a pure lily. The land of the soul is moist and fertile. As long as you are willing to pay, sweat can always water a beautiful lily. Dandelion Dandelion, you are floating in the sunset and evening breeze, I don't know how long it will take, and I don't know how far it will be. With a white bag on your back, you set off. Wandering in the wind, wandering around the world. You don't know where your home is, and you don't know where the road is. You only know that there is your destination in the distance. Once you go, you will never look back, only to fight, to rush and to wander. Faith has long been firmly established in your heart, and for this belief, you never stop. Just walk in the ideal direction, follow the footsteps of your heart, chase the goal you yearn for and fly to that distant dream. Gone with the wind, you are looking for your own world. Climb that cloud, set foot on that mountain, swim across Na Pianhai, and then fly over that sky. You believe that the dream is just ahead, just where the sun rises ... Recall that naive childhood: I remember that I was both naive and naive, and often pestered my mother to take me to the hillside deep in the park. There are beautiful rhododendrons and lilac petunias ... I clap my hands happily, but I see my mother crouching down gently, as if afraid that the crouching wind will disturb those little flowers. It's a white flower, no! It was a small white fluffy ball. As soon as the wind blew, it flew out lightly and far away. My mother said, "This is dandelion. It is never satisfied with staying in a remote corner, but wants to travel in the outside world! My mother's words left a deep impression on my young mind. At night, I often dream that I have become a white dandelion, floating over the vast world. " After growing up, I moved home countless times, and I can no longer see dandelion bushes in the park, and I can no longer enjoy the joy of shuttling among dandelion bushes. By chance, I saw clusters of dandelions in the school flower bed, as if touching the scene, and remembered my mother's words: "It is never satisfied with staying in a remote corner, but wants to break away from her mother's arms and go to the outside world!" As soon as I saw dandelion, it seemed to have the motivation to move forward again, and I never dared to relax again. I finally understood my mother's intention to me when I was young ... Dandelion, it was blown away by the wind, which does not mean that it is very fragile, but a special persistence, a persistence to the dream of flying. Beautiful body posture, that heart is eternal, let the world rotate because of it, dance together! On the endless grassland, it is still a grass, but it has a color different from other flowers and plants, silvery white. This is its dream. At dusk, golden sunshine covers the grassland, and the evening wind blows. Dandelion is flying with the wind, which is not fragile. It is a silver-white song of life. It is never satisfied with staying in a remote corner, but wants to break away from its mother's arms and travel to the outside world!
④ 5 words of composition on flowers
The secret of shy grass
I like mimosa very much, and I like to watch it when it is "shy", but I have never understood why it is "shy". Now I finally find out why mimosa is "shy"!
Mimosa gives people a delicate feeling, with thin leaves, and the small leaves on it are even thinner. There are four "thin axes" on the petiole of mimosa, and the two sides of the "thin axes" are covered with small leaves, which are shaped like bird feathers. Its leaves are small and green, just like tender grass buds that have just grown in spring, so lovely! The flowers are pink round balls, and the lace is a little golden powder, which is very beautiful. Its petiole is scarlet, with small thorns on it, like the handle of a rose. If you don't pay attention, you will be stabbed. Touch its leaves lightly, and it will be shy to close them at once.
So, why are mimosa "shy"? It turns out that the origin of mimosa is Brazil in South America. It is said that there will be showers every day. If the mimosa can't close its leaves in time when it rains, it will be injured by the heavy rain. Therefore, as long as the mimosa meets raindrops, it immediately closes its leaves, so that it will not be injured by heavy rain. This method of protecting itself has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has gradually become a unique self-defense method of the mimosa family, which has been inherited by children and grandchildren all over the world.
If you touch a mimosa on a sunny day, it will close the leaves, but it will open again soon. If you touch a mimosa in rainy days, it will take longer to close its leaves. Moreover, the faster you touch the mimosa, the faster it closes its leaves; The speed of touching mimosa is slow, and the speed of closing its leaves will be slow.
mimosa is so cute, don't you like it?
⑤ Write a fairy tale with the theme of "Grass and Flowers", with more than 5 words.
It's hot in summer, and the hot sun is burning the earth, grass and flowers. Everything seems to be asleep. Only the "singer" took pains to scream when he learned it, which added to the troubles in his heart.
In a gardener's garden, an ordinary grass always likes to dance in the wind on weekdays, but now it is withered by the scorching sun and droops its head listlessly.
a flower is planted in a flowerpot not far away. It doesn't pay attention to the * * * hot sun, and it is exulting. It shakes the green leaves for a while, then unfolds the beautiful petals, and feels very comfortable in my heart. When he was happy, he lowered his head and saw the grass shrinking in the corner panting. He said, "Little one, what song are you wheezing?"
Xiaocao knew that the flowers were making fun of it, but she seriously replied, "I'm dying of thirst. I'm trying to root deeper so that I can suck water."
Flowers smiled furtively, and suddenly shook themselves hard, and the water drops on the leaves fell one after another. She took the opportunity to call out, "Grass, don't look for water, it's raining!"
A few drops of water fell on the grass, and it felt cold. The grass raised its head with joy. It saw that there was not a cloud in the sky, only to know that flowers were playing tricks on it again. It looked to the side and saw that it was a craftsman watering the flowers.
"Ha ha ha ..." Flowers laughed happily when they saw the grass being taken in. "Grass, you are so stupid!" A fairy tale with the theme of grass and flowers is more than 5 words ...
In the vast Yuan Ye, besides Grandpa Shu, there are only two of them. As soon as the wind blows, the floret nods to the grass, and the grass bends to the floret, as if telling each other something. When there are bugs on each other's bodies, they help each other to get rid of the pests and soon become a pair of good friends.
Although they are good friends, their habits are quite different. Grass is self-reliant at ordinary times, constantly drawing nutrients from the soil and growing tenaciously, but floret is not enterprising, dancing in the wind all day and showing its beautiful appearance to the fullest.
One day, while they were playing, it suddenly began to rain, and Xiaohua's delicate body was almost unable to support it. So she had a brainwave, bent down with the wind and hid under Grandpa Tree. "That's good, there will be a place to hide in the future when it rains." She thought. However, the grass refused to run under Grandpa Tree, stubbornly struggled with the storm and became stronger and stronger in the storm.
After that, when it rains, Xiaohua hides under Grandpa Tree. Soon, she formed this habit and became more and more delicate, but spring went away day by day, and hot summer came. The vicious sun shone on Yuan Ye all day, and Grandpa Tree's thick branches and leaves finally could not stop the poisonous sun from shooting at the floret. Soon, the delicate floret was wilted by the sun. However, until she was dying, she did not understand why she was sunburned.
And the grass, because it is very strong, has become more and more lush, and has gradually grown into a beautiful green landscape in Yuan Ye!
⑦ Write a composition of flowers, with 5 words of plum blossoms
I praise the steadfast pine and cypress, I praise the delicate peony, but I admire the plum blossoms in full bloom.
One year, about the season when plum blossoms are in full bloom, my family went to visit the plum blossom exhibition together. As soon as we entered the gate, we were attracted by the thick plum blossom aroma, and we were amazed by the refreshing aroma. Then, we began to watch plum blossoms. The pink petals are covered with snow, reflecting the breath of winter. Touch it, soft as snow-white cotton, comfortable, really comfortable! Smell it again, and you will think of a garden full of flowers, as if you were there. "There are several plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone." This well-known poem, in this flower show, I finally understood its figurative meaning. Plum blossom, in people's minds, is a symbol of being strong and proud of snow. The color of plum blossoms is gorgeous but not demon; The fragrance of plum blossoms is quiet and elegant; The posture of plum blossoms is ancient and delicate. I picked a plum blossom and smelled it carefully ...
It was not until the sunset that the song of the red dove called our hearts back. We woke up from a dream and went home, putting the plum blossom in my vase, and suddenly the house was filled with flowers.
in my opinion, I should not only transplant the fragrance of plum blossom into my home, but also transplant its spirit into my heart.
Meihua, isn't it a worker who silently contributes to us? No matter whether it is cold or hot, whether it is windy or rainy, whether it is in the snow or ice, they are silently sticking to their posts. In this plum blossom exhibition, I not only saw the beautiful appearance of plum blossom, but also saw its unyielding inner world.