In the daily study, work or life, we have written essays, right, through the essay can be those scattered thoughts we, gathered in one piece. How to write a thoughtful, literate essay? Here is my help to organize the flower excellent essay, just for reference, I hope it can help you.
Flowers Excellent Essay 1Give someone a flower, which represents understanding and tolerance. Even if you know that he is wrong, you should send a flower. What kind of person receives a flower instead of being scolded for a mistake? He will surely find time to apologize. And if it's not your fault, send a flower to express a sincere apology, people should understand. Reconciliation is an art, then send others a flower should be a higher art.
Send a flower to others, this flower represents encouragement. People are always disillusioned, when people are the most vulnerable, they are irritable, crying, agitated, with others is more trouble, to be calm down, pat on the shoulder, send a flower, tell him to face up to the setbacks and misfortunes, will be seen as a challenge rather than a mockery, stand up, continue to move forward, he will break down into a smile, okay, I will remember what you said. The smile on his face is four parts determination, four parts hope and two parts happiness. Giving others happiness and joy should be the world's most delightful thing, "the gift of roses, the hands of the fragrance" of the true meaning of it should be so.
Give others a flower, which represents gratitude. Modern people do not know how, actually lost the ability to say "thank you", in fact, this is terrible. People must learn to be grateful, your parents, to help you answer questions and solve problems of teachers, comfort you, encourage you and let you calm classmates, friends, all of this is not what we deserve, they are just due to love, gathered around you just. They are always so unrequited, but when we do not compete, they will feel the same cold, this child will not be grateful. Slowly, they will leave you and you will be isolated. So send someone a flower when helped by them, a thank you, a smile, the look of your effort and serious face is enough for them. When you receive a flower from someone, return a flower to him, don't worry, I will work hard, thank you for your concern. These words will put him at ease. Learning to say "thank you" and learning to be grateful is the basic requirement of being a human being.
So, when communicating with others, prepare a flower, maybe the next second you have to use it, you a, I a, he a, red, white and yellow, such a "world of flowers", everyone will like.
I quietly, quietly waiting for the flower to open, with a soft kiss, to express the deepest love.
In the fog, I looked far away from the haze of vivid color, the fog, slowly receding, I quietly came, brushing off the mist on the petals, look at the shy look, I want to pick it, put it in my arms, so that it only belongs to me, I alone.
Because I am afraid, afraid of the birds will take it away, I have never been selfish, always want all the beauty, all belong to me alone, and then naively think that there is always a kind of flower and will not wither ......
It was dark, the cold dispersed the sleep, along the path out of the way, to appreciate the moonlight into the black flower, let me just here! I'd like to sleep here, in the company of my beloved, I'd like to sleep for a long time... Even if after the dawn, only a pile of petals left next to me, I will pick up the petals one by one, counting the pieces of sadness, I, a person's ......
The tears, will only be contained, percolated in the heart, and then flow into the bottom of the heart... That thank you piece of petals, I will treasure, put in the palm of your hand, the breeze slowly blow that flower dry, then I listened to the whistling of the sea, the hands of the petals, I have not lost a piece of, strolling along the beach, recalling the first kiss, can not go forward, stepping on the soft sand, feel a trace of stiffness, no others words, I love, but will not be a word, I listen carefully, only hear the circling sound of seabirds, I Grip the shriveled petals, ethereal scattering, the wind became weak, so weak that even the tears can not blow dry, let it slide.
In the fog, I looked far away from the haze of the fog, fog, slowly receding, I came quietly, but how can not find that love of her.
I followed the path, over a mountain, still did not find the ambiguity of the heart, but saw the mountains full of flowers on the other side.
flower excellent essay 3If my memory is the sea, that treasured in the depths of my memory of him, is one of the biggest droplets;
If my memory is the sky, that treasured in the depths of my memory of him, is one of the most beautiful clouds;
If my memory is the garden, that treasured in the depths of my memory of him, is one of the One of the most colorful flowers ......
His ancient stories that have been passed down for posterity are still fresh in my mind. I have remembered that you were twice recommended by Xu Shu and Sima Hui; I also remember that you deliberately let Liu Xuan De three times to visit your hut, and only finally agreed to come out to help; still clearly remember your first time to use the army, all the generals of your disobedience and mistrust, but your firm confidence at that time, so that you created then, following the Battle of Guandu, and then the legend of the victory of the few over the many; I have remembered that you let Liu Xuan De "fire burning Xinye I remember you let Liu Xuan De "burning Xin Ye" scared the Cao army fear; I also remember you let Liu Xuan De "defeat Jiangxia" also do not forget to secret tactics, created the situation of the victory; still clearly remember you for Shu and go to the East Wu "tongue fight group of scholars" when the eloquent, so that the Jiangdong ministers have no words to say. Make Jiangdong subjects speechless; remembered you for the restoration of the Han Dynasty and advocate "Shu Wu allied forces, *** extermination of Cao"; remember you "straw boat borrowed arrows," "Wisdom calculations Huarong," when the I still remember you clearly remember your "three qi zhouyu" when the needle is hidden; I remember that you let Liu Xuande "wisdom to take Hanzhong" and the land to claim the throne; I also remember that you "lead the troops to the south" "to forge ahead I remember your determination and persistence when you "led the troops to the south"; I still clearly remember your joy and happiness when you "got Jiang Wei"; I remember your grief and reluctance when you "chopped Ma Su"; I still remember your grief and reluctance when you "chopped Ma Su"; I still remember your grief and reluctance when you "chopped Ma Su"; I still remember your grief and reluctance when you "chopped Ma Su". Remember your "six out of Qishan" "seven captured Meng" when the perseverance and open-minded; still clearly remember your "even with a brilliant plan, angry Cao Zhen" when the frankness and relief; Thus creating a "bow to exhaustion, undeath" immortal verse ......
You are the military advisor of Shu; you are the prime minister of Shu; you are the Milky Way in the historical sky; you are the Big Dipper in the sky; you are the representative of bravery, the symbol of loyalty, and the embodiment of wisdom.
You are the embodiment of wisdom ...... You are the most precious memories in the depths of my memory.
flower excellent essay 4The flowers that blossom after being sharpened and watered by suffering are the most colorful and gorgeous.
A butterfly chrysalis hangs on the tree outside my home.
One cloudy morning, when I passed by the tree, I saw the chrysalis shaking in the breeze.
It was so ugly that if I hadn't found it by accident, it would have been buried in the heavy green and would have been inconspicuous. I can't imagine that the one flying in the air colorful "elves" were born here.
It is very small, in the vast expanse of heaven and earth as a small gravel as insignificant. Look at its "weak" body, "slender" body, "thin" . I can't believe that it can survive in nature.
Thinking of this, I reached out and tried to take it off, rather than burying it in this desolate nature and suffering. Instead of being buried in this inhospitable nature and suffering, it would be better to let it rest in peace now and die without pain.
Suddenly the wind whistled again. This time, the wind was stronger. But it was still standing on that branch. As if in response to our guess at its contempt.
I lowered my hand.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, roaring across the sky and the earth - the rain is coming. I looked at the cloudy sky and the resilient chrysalis, sighed softly, turned and left.
Then the rain came pouring down.
It took a long, long time for the rain to stop. The sky was as gloomy as ever.
For some reason, there was a mood in my heart that I could not hold down. I rushed out of the house.
I came to the tree and looked at it when it was still there, and there was something in my heart that seemed to pass away in an instant.
Suddenly, the chrysalis twisted, to break the chrysalis!
A crack appeared in the chrysalis, and the little creature struggled to get out, but it spasmed because of the pain caused by the congestion of the wings. But it must endure in order to fly into the sky. Time passed, and suddenly, as if by a thunderclap, it broke out of its chrysalis. And at that instant, the sun broke through the heavy clouds.
Looking at the figure dancing in the light of the sun, I will heartily smile.
In the midst of suffering that cannot be escaped, learn to challenge it until a beautiful flower blooms.
flower excellent essay 5Life is like a big garden, which is full of flowers planted by people, there is a forgiveness of flowers, there is a flower for the concern of the greetings, there is a flower for the collision after the forbearance of the flowers ...... It is because of these planting of flowers, life has meaning, full of vitality.
I also have a flower in my garden, a flower that blooms for concern. One hot summer day, the air conditioner in the room "woo-woo" spreading cold air. I was working nonstop on my homework. A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. "Duh", the air conditioner was turned off, "Xinrui, mom's colleague said that if you stay in the air-conditioned room all the time, you will get air-conditioning disease." "Oh," I squeaked absently. "Let me help you plug in the fan, here's a bowl of green bean soup. Drink it to relieve the heat." After saying that, mom gently put the bowl on the table and quietly closed the door. After a long time, "Ah, finally finished writing!" I wiped my sweat, touched the table out of habit, grabbed the bowl and drank the green bean soup in one go. A refreshing coolness coalesced in my body and then spread all over my body at once. Every summer day in the future there would be a bowl of refreshing green bean soup on the table to cool me off. I didn't feel anything, it was just a bowl of green bean soup.
Until another summer day, I went out of the room to the refrigerator to find something to eat, inadvertently head, saw the kitchen room in the mother is for me to simmer the soup, her head sweating like rain, but she did not care to wipe, concentrate on simmering. It turns out that a bowl of green bean soup contains such a deep mother's love! I didn't even realize it! At this time, the green bean soup is no longer a bowl of ordinary green bean soup, but my mom's deep concern for me.
The white lily will never wither.
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In the square, under that dim light, stood the tired me. I took the violin that I was once so proud of, and some scattered bills in the box and thought: "The income is so small, alas! I decided to hike back to my shabby apartment in the suburbs. (.) I was crossing the street, in a daze, when a truck ran a red light and came straight at me. "Boom" sound, I came to my senses, the driver stopped the car, poked his head out and cursed: "looking for death ah, do not want to die, this can be hit, you a dead beggar ------ "Finished, drove the car long away.
I raised my head hard to look at the colorless sky, tears wet my eyes, turn my head, suddenly found a small white spot in the distance is moving to my side, closer, only to find that it is a little girl.
She ran to me, squatted down and said, "Sister, your feet are bleeding, does it hurt?" I followed her gaze only to realize that the dark red liquid was flowing down my foot drop by drop, each drop was so bright red and blinding. But I only shook my head at her.
I felt a cool chill on my foot, and looked down, but it turned out to be her seriously bandaging my wound. I looked at her quietly, half a day before spitting out a sentence, "Why are you helping me?" Hearing my words, she raised her head, opened her big watery eyes and said to me, "The teacher said, the gift of roses, hands, I also want to give a few more roses.
The wound was bandaged and she helped me clean up the things scattered on the floor. I stood up, took the box and was ready to go, but she suddenly pulled me back and handed me a lily: "Sister, this lily is for you, I don't have roses, so I'll give you a lily." I froze as she shoved the flower into my hand and ran away. "Give a rose, give a lily." There are no roses, send you a lily, so that your mind that has long been numbed to release, so that the hearts of others, also bloom a white lily.
flower excellent essay 7I remember when I was a child, the first word my great-grandfather taught me was calligraphy. Every morning, I would see my great-grandfather practicing calligraphy seriously. Seeing the way Tai Grandpa switched freely between clerical, running, cursive and regular script, I couldn't help but marvel. Therefore, I grew up aspiring to become a famous calligrapher like my grandfather.
In normal times, not only did I receive the cultivation of my great-grandfather, but my mother also enrolled me in a calligraphy class at the Children's Palace, forming a dual-teacher classroom. Later, I learned from the calligraphy class teacher that the calligraphy examination is a kind of affirmation of learning achievements. So, with the encouragement of my teacher, I enrolled in the Calligraphy Grade 3 and passed it successfully. Now, I am preparing to apply for the fourth level of calligraphy.
Once, my mother's unit organized a calligraphy contest, and each contestant wrote a piece of work. So, I wrote a piece of Wang Zhilu's "Climbing the Stork Tower" in clerical script. I was so nervous that my hands were shaking, and the sweat in my hands couldn't stop coming out, I tried to take a deep breath, but I still couldn't relax. At this time, my mom said to me: you have to be confident! Encouraged by my mom, I picked up the pen and started to write. Looking at the tip of the flowing pen, I also started to become confident. After a long evaluation, I became the champion.
On a snowy day, I was invited to a birthday party by a classmate. Thinking about it I didn't know what gift to give. Suddenly, I had an idea to write a pair as a gift for her. When my classmates saw me standing in front of them with the couplet, they couldn't help but applaud. Everyone said: I want it too! How come the characters look so good? It's like a calligrapher wrote it.
My classmates and family have given me great support and encouragement on the road to learning calligraphy, and I believe I will go farther and farther on the road to learning calligraphy!
This morning, Tingting sister took us to play the game of "drums and flowers", which is the first time I played this game.
The rules of the game are: "As soon as the music starts, the first person passes the flower to the second person, who passes it to the third person ......, and so on. When the music stops, the student who gets the flower has to go on stage and perform a program." Just listening to Tingting sister to talk about the rules of the game, our whole class has been excited.
The game began, Wang Youxiang quickly threw the flower to Wang Yunlan, she had not yet held the flower, and then directly threw it to You Hongyi. Soon it has been passed to Ouyang Yiming in front of me, I was particularly apprehensive, thinking: "God bless me ah, the music quickly stop." Just after thinking this, the music really stopped. I was ecstatic and jumped for joy, silently thanking God in my heart. After Li Danning went on stage, she graciously performed her program, and Sister Tingting even rewarded her with a small gift, so I began to envy her. When the music started again, I deliberately slowed down and handed the flowers to the next person, because I also wanted to go on stage to perform, and Sister Tingting's gift was too tempting. But the music in this round took a long time to stop, I complained in my heart, God is so unfair. This time the flowers fell into Dai Jingxu's hands, in fact, his luck wasn't so good, he even drew the prize of learning how to walk like a gorilla. "Hahaha", our whole class gloated and laughed, along with our laughter, his performance began. First, he raised his hands, clenched them into fists, pounded his chest, squatted his legs and walked with a wobble. That funny action made our class laugh again ......
The game is over, we can't get enough of it, the classroom laughter, the students showed a funny and humorous side, I also won Ting Ting sister's prizes - lollipop, the heart is happy. I look forward to the next drumming game.
flowers excellent essay 9"Successful flowers people only envy her present bright color! And at first its buds, soaked with the tears of struggle, sprinkled with the blood and rain of sacrifice." The first time I recognized this quote was in a book.
Soon after, I saw a video of a girl about the same age as me, a white dress, walked to a piano, long fingers calmly in the keys struck a melodious note. I was mesmerized, the girl was like an angel, making me envious and even a little disgusted with myself for being so useless at that time. Somehow, the words suddenly appeared in my mind, and finally, I made up my mind to learn the piano.
The first lesson, I was very excited, two hundred percent to complete the tasks assigned by the teacher. I thought I was not far from success, and it seemed that once I finished the lesson, I would be as good as the girl in the video. However, what waited for me was doubt, disbelief. I realized I wasn't much better than I was. As clumsy as the original, as inflexible. I got angry and did not want to go back to the piano.
The second lesson, I did not go, is at home boredom of turning the book, but half a word did not read into the thoughts have long flown to an unknown faraway place. I'm a bit regretful, why don't you go?
On the third lesson, ghostly, I went. I began to try to renew my interest in the piano.
......
Then came my exam, and I practiced so hard the week before that my fingers were red. I clearly remember that during the exam, my hands were soaked with sweat, and after one song, beads of sweat were already hanging on my forehead.
The next step was a long wait, and I will never forget the excitement I felt when I got my certificate. My face was red, and the joy in my heart seemed to come out, and I couldn't wait to share my joy with others.
I finally y realized the meaning of that sentence, the success of the flower, people often only see his present splendor, but ignored that the radiance behind the painstaking efforts.
The rose is not called the "king of flowers", but is enamored of its pure heart knot, beautiful and tenacious vitality.
The rose is native to China and has a long history of cultivation. It is not only an excellent flowering shrub, but also an important spice.
Deciduous erect cespitose shrub with gray-brown stems, densely setose and barbed, pinnately compound leaves, leaflets 5-9, elliptic to elliptic-obovate, obtusely serrate, thick and wrinkled, bright green at the top, grayish-green at the bottom, pilose or prickly hairy, with sparse small spines and glandular hairs on the petiole and the leaf rachis. Stipules mostly attached to petiole, serrulate. Flowers solitary or clustered, 3-6 flowers, 6-8 cm in diameter. The flowers are fragrant, densely tomentose and prickly, with purple or white, single or double petals. The rosehips are oblate, red, like a slice. Flowering period May-September, fruiting period September-October.
There are more than 100 types of roses, including white, red, blue, pink, light pink, yellow, and bi-colored roses. In fact, most roses are new varieties that have been improved and developed through the use of several common roses.
There are few native varieties of roses, but at least 15,000 varieties have been officially registered through cross-breeding. Depending on the size of the rose, they can be divided into four categories: large round, medium round, small round, and tendril. Dallas, with deep red flowers, large buds, hard petals, dark green leaves, upright branches and fine thorns. Classification standards are: Grade I, flowering branch length of 60 cm or more, stout flowering branches, full and bright buds, dense green leaves, no pests and diseases. Grade II, the length of the flowering branch is 45-60 centimeters, the flowering branch is stout, the green leaves are dense, the flower buds are full, and there is no disease or pest. Grade III, the length of the flower branch is less than 45cm, the flower branch is thin, the leaves are green and yellow, and the flower buds have slight pests.
When the winter snow has not been eliminated, the knot incense flower can not help but break the stamen out.
Unlike the average flower, the flower blooms first and then grows leaves. When in bloom, the tops of the bare brown branches are clustered with large, golden flowers. Into a closer look, each flower is composed of a number of small wind chime-like flower tube, the top of the flower tube has four golden petals standing, back, like a small fairy soft waist, especially beautiful. Knotty flowers are not every flower is competing for color, but a flower composed of a cluster, a cluster piled up into a group, like amber, like topaz, like coral. Even in the red spring, but also extraordinarily beautiful and elegant, as if a queen wearing a crown.
The queen is not only beautiful, but also fragrant. Often is "not see its flowers, first smell its flavor". Old far there will be a trace, a wisp of aroma comes to the nose, more and more strong aroma will always make you involuntarily want to visit her beauty. Closer, close your eyes, take a deep breath, jasmine tea-like flavor like a naughty little elf into the nose, sliding down the throat, flowing into the heart, and then every pore in the body in the aroma of the bath stretching open, incomparable pleasure. Closer, as if to see the rich fragrance, colorful butterflies are dancing, hardworking bees are busy, clever birds are singing. Ah, really the flavor of spring ah!
Knot fragrant flowers not only beautiful posture, strong fragrance, there are beautiful legends. Legend has it that if you tie a knot on the branch of the flower, you will be able to make a wish. This year, I may have a wish.
Spring is back to the ground, birds singing happy,
But you, but you do not have time to appreciate this springtime splendor.
For the sake of all of us, you are busy, from dawn to darkness.
I solemnly wreathe the flowers and make a wish,
that you will soon enjoy the warmth of spring together.
Ah, I love you, Knotty Flower, Knotty Wish Flower!
After school, go to the music classroom to send books back, a corner of the garden, purple flowers connected to a cluster, for the beautiful campus to add a dazzling style! The colorful purple, moving heartstrings. Can not help but walk over, hand pick up a small flower, five petals connected to the whole, not the slightest special place, so ordinary flowers, why is there so beautiful heartwarming? Palm holding the inconspicuous small flowers, the heart is full of doubts. The light breeze, the faint fragrance of the flowers came to my nose. I looked up, the purple flowers connected as a whole, swaying in the breeze in a charming style. Looking at the small flowers in the palm of my hand, I suddenly realized; one, two, it is ordinary, unobtrusive, but the purple flowers into a sea of flowers, she is incomparable beauty! Flowers embrace each other tightly, there is no individual, only the whole, that is beautiful, irreplaceable! This can not help but remind me of the military training not long ago, under the scorching sun, is the efforts of each member of the team, forehead oozing fine beads of sweat, clothes are soaked, no one gives up, no one retreat, clenched their teeth and insisted that even if the sweat has been so that we can not open our eyes, even if at this time we look like a lousy, but our squads, presenting a firm neatness, our slogans, shocking, and that the final victory belongs to our collective, that is the class! Our collective, that is the class style, is the unity of the unyielding!
moved slightly sore body, beautiful flowers ah! You attracted me to stop for how long, and how many of my thoughts? Faint flower shadow, brushing the eyes of the hidden tears, embedded tears, is a deep thought. I have a feeling that the flower, is the power of shocking the heart.
flower excellent essay 13"A beautiful jasmine, a beautiful jasmine ......", this is a widely circulated Chinese folk song, sung in the song is my favorite jasmine.
In the spring, jasmine seedlings drilled out of the soil, stretching their own thin and long, green and tender stems, the tender green leaves slightly upward, in the sunlight, like a bright green emerald.
In summer, her leaves gradually become wider, larger, soft and thin. Her stems also hardened, and looking up the stems, wow, buds! At this time, the bud is white, and there is a big hand at the bottom of the bud - the calyx holding the bud tightly, as if afraid of being touched. After a few more days, the bud stood out from the calyx, gently loosening a little petal, at this time, can already smell the faint fragrance. Finally, in a quiet night, the jasmine girl shook open her dance skirt: it a *** divided into two layers, each layer has six snow-white fascinating petals, in the middle of the flower, in the two layers of petals under the protection of a small cluster of short, green stamens. Now, she can no longer stay in the flowers, light and pleasant jasmine fragrance wafted throughout the room, making people feel fresh and natural.
In the fall, when the jasmine flowers have bloomed, replaced by more leaves. Her leaves gradually become thicker and harder, while the stems also become thicker, before the green in the white jasmine flowers into a branching dark green bonsai.
In winter, some of her leaves fall off, but some of them remain on the branches. Whenever I was tired of reading and looked up to rest my eyes, I could always see this piece of lush green.
Now, I look at the pot of jasmine, humming the familiar song "Jasmine", as if in front of my eyes again saw the scene of jasmine blooming again this summer.
flower excellent essay 14A few white petals embracing a cluster of yellow flower core, then became my favorite jasmine.
When it comes to why I love jasmine, there is a story!
It was when I was seven years old. The summer is coming, jasmine quietly open. Although it is not fragrant, but because the head is too small, color is not bright enough, not to my liking. Soon after, there was a rainstorm. Jasmine flowers drifted off one by one, fell into the plate, fell to the ground. I didn't care at all.
But the next day, the wind stopped, I went out to see, see the dark green leaves of jasmine is like the text written "green color want to flow". I feel more surprised that the green leaves are mixed with countless crystal silver like jade buds!
They've been in the same place for a long time, but they've been in the same place for a long time.
I became enamored with it!
I looked at the tiny core of the flower and thought it was exquisite. Although there is no delicate color, but simple, natural, pure, unadorned but touching. I inhaled its fragrance, and for the first time I realized that it smelled better than any other flower.
It is so refreshing!
Another summer, the banana put on a big red robe, put on a yellow blouse, proudly raised his head; lotus pose "water fairy" posture, waiting for people's appreciation. But I, but just greedy sucking jasmine aroma, savoring the sweetness of jasmine tea.
The small white flowers, ah, is not a piece of pure heart dedication to everyone?
Jasmine, you are pure, you are beautiful, you are noble.
I also want to, as a small jasmine, selfless will be a part of the fragrance of human beings, in exchange for everyone's laughter.
Ah, jasmine. "Fragrant and fragrant everyone loves."
flowers excellent essay 15Few people do not like flowers, especially women love flowers. Often there are articles comparing women to flowers, of course, this refers to the woman who has a little bit of beauty. And women's names with flowers are too many to count, although vulgar, but also more image.
I love flowers, also like to raise flowers, the former children in Tongcheng grandmother's home, not far from home, there is an old teacher to use a large yard to raise a variety of flowers, spring, flowers are thick, full of yard that is really a beautiful flowers, so that the eyes of the people have been messed up. He also sells flowers, so I often pick one from his yard. Two pots of easy to handle the flowers bought to bring back to work, and then, the accumulation of less into more, not big balcony are crowded, I have a high interest in raising flowers, because I will not be able to handle, these I moved back from a long way after the hard work of the flowers, in the end, only pots and soil, only a four seasons honeysuckle growth is good, I pruned it such as umbrella, when the flowers bloomed, a golden yellow and silver white, rich in aroma, the door opened, people going up and down the stairs are going to
Now I also have flowers on the upstairs platform, the beginning of a period of time is also like a thing, the blooming of the fragrance, the appreciation of the leaves is also growing green lovely, but I often just forget to water, when I think of it, regardless of noon time, the sun is tight, go to the faucet to pick up a bucket of water, towards the hungry and thirsty flowers pouring air, a while ago by chance to think of the fertilizer for them, and then put each plant enough to give them the fertilizer. On each plant enough to fertilize once, not good is a few days after their leaves all withered and scorched a pinch on the broken, I can not pull out, but also as usual watering, trying to save their lives, that know a little use, this is not, and only a group of pots, but also fell, fortunately, there are two pots of sunflowers here to open a high colorful, only to make the platform is not so cold and lonely.