(1) The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, and the osmanthus flowers are blooming again.
In the yard where grandpa lives, there is a forest of osmanthus flowers older than my age, and my mother often takes me to smell the fragrance of those osmanthus flowers. She said the most simple and elegant flower in the world is osmanthus.
Its tiny petals give off a charming long-lasting fragrance that is refreshing to the mind. And when the osmanthus blooms most charmingly, the fragrance is truly haunting.
Osmanthus then became my mother's favorite flower, but I do not think so. Recently, I read the author Qijun's "Osmanthus Rain in My Hometown", and the author's "dreaming" about the scent of osmanthus made me curious about osmanthus.
With this kind of curiosity, I also found the "osmanthus fragrance floating clouds outside the sky", "Hangzhou: floating down all over the osmanthus rain" and other articles about osmanthus, want to see why people are so fond of osmanthus. "A flower with a strong aroma 'is either clear or strong, not both'.
However, osmanthus has the characteristics of both clear and strong, it is clear and fragrant, strong fragrance far away, its unique with a hint of sweet fragrance, always bring people to a wonderful world." "Trees full of tiny golden flowers, embellished with red leaves delicate season.
More than that, there is the rich aroma, 'a taste of annoying fragrance' attacking the heart and soul. And in the aroma with a hint of sweetness, so that people do not get tired of hearing."
...... What a beautiful statement, what a beautiful flower, the article's description of osmanthus is so magical, so mythological, reading I was y moved, as if coming to a fairy music floating dream, melting in it, enjoying the beautiful breath. Slowly, I have a familiar feeling of osmanthus.
"Osmanthus is divided into golden laurel, mignonette, silver laurel, danggui ......" I pretended to be old-fashioned and said to my mother, holding her hand, under the mid-autumn moon, into the piece of osmanthus forest under the old master. Far away, I smelled the pungent aroma, a crisp wind blew, look, that a hovering osmanthus tree, swaying up with the wind.
Huh? What is that? Like a golden butterfly, like silver ribbons, tangled floating, floating down, floating to the ground, although not as many as Qijun's hometown, but I really feel like what Qijun said, into the "golden sands paved with the Western bliss world." A piece of yellow, small petals, with a strong fragrance, floated to my mother and I hair, body, shoes.
I stretched out my arms and exclaimed "Osmanthus rain! Mom, this is cinnamon rain! It turns out that what the books say is true ...... How romantic, how marvelous, how much of a dream!" I tilted my head, osmanthus flowers fell on my face, gently, finely, with the fragrance of flowers, caressing my face, talking to me. Osmanthus, once did not make my heart move, did not make my heart happy, but when I walked into it, listening to the sky flower language, its speechless, has long been better than the sound.
And in the moment of approach, it told me all the beauty of it, at the same time, it also confided in me all the emotions, it told me that it is a pleasant aroma, it told me that it dances colorful ...... How can this not be exciting, I bathed in a osmanthus rain. That night my dreams were full of it.
The moon is full, the osmanthus bloomed, this year's osmanthus extraordinarily fragrant, extraordinarily beautiful! (2) The trees are the sheet music of spring, the flowers are the accompaniment of spring, and the beginning of the dream is the main theme of spring ...... Rain, quietly down ...... light and diffuse. Fine rain misty, gently kissed the sleepy winter spring, silent campus rang the heavenly spring symphony! Can not help but be mesmerized ...... Ode to Trees The rain seems to have stopped, the campus is still a quiet.
Walking on the neat school road, breathing the air full of moisturizing, welcoming the warm wind, there is a "wet clothes want to wet apricot rain, blowing face not cold willow wind." The poetic flavor of the..! Puffing, a naughty little water droplets suddenly jumped down to my head, I raised my head to see: Ha, so it is you this "old boy" tree! For a moment, I seemed to see something in the branches of the diffusion, green, crystal! Fixed eyes, the tree's branches have long been rain wetting clean, covered with many, many, many, many stars of the green spores, bright green, which seems to be wrapped in the stupid life.
The green as flowing crystal green spring, slowly, quietly into my body, moisturize my heart. "They are so small and delicate, surely they can be easily knocked off?" I thought to myself.
Suddenly, Bu Zee, Bu Zee ...... a string of notes full of rhythm, vigor and vitality scurried into my ears, snapping my heartstrings. The life in the buds awakened! That's the sound of their growth, that's the sound of them getting rid of the sprout's binding, as crisp and melodious as a silk moth breaking its chrysalis! Buzzy, buzzy ...... The sound surrounded me on all sides again and again, oh! That is a symphony of tribute to life, yearning for the music of spring! Originally, life is not fragile, fragile only we do not know how to cherish it! Looking at the new leaves that break free from the phloem membrane, looking at the thin phloem membrane flying to the ground, can not help but let a person think about the greatness of life! Spring is full of vitality, contains the thought of life, the big tree is its sheet music ...... Dance of flowers Spring because of the flowers, it will be a million purple and red, colorful.
From ancient to modern times, how many literati have written poems to praise it, whether it is Han Yu's "idle knowledge of the face of the east wind, all the purple is always spring." or Meng Haoran's "the face of the east wind, all the purple is always spring." Or Meng Haoran's "the sound of wind and rain at night, the flowers fall to know how much."
All have a strong spring flavor! I don't know, the campus azalea bloomed. The azalea is not beautiful, nor is it fragrant.
It has neither the rose's splendor, nor the plum's steadfastness, not to mention the lily's innocence. However, when it is a cluster of clusters of competition, the flower clusters have a kind of thick, satisfied feeling, as Du Fu said, "look at the red wet place, flower heavy Jinguan City."
My heart suddenly surged with an inexplicable excitement. Our azalea planted in the back door where few people go, but it is not alone, because it has a fiery red passion, and a pink romantic, and more a golden orange vigor! Decorate this beautiful spring! Look, the breeze, swaying, flowers dazzling dance; rain filled, clear and delicate, petals fresh and tender; pink butterflies and bees, dancing happily, flowers bright and colorful.
They all of this everything, ensemble a spring symphony, jumped a wonderful dance of flowers! "The wind and shadow is like water, the frost branch is as cold as jade" of osmanthus flowers.
2. How to write a flower essayLilies
In the plant kingdom there is a representative of the pure and solemn flowers, it has a beautiful and delicate flowers, long and thin body like a Pavilion woman, petals slightly curled downward, constituting a beautiful lily.
I remember that it was a Sunday, I run in the neighborhood in accordance with the usual morning, inadvertently found the plant upright, the leaves like bamboo lilies. I squatted down and carefully observed the white and flawless "Yunshang Xian Yu", fresh leaves with green, white flowers bloom delicate, this is the first time I so close to the gaze and appreciate a bunch of lilies.
I can't wait to get back to my morning run, and I'll be back home to look for information on the Internet.
In fact, the original lily was born in China, as early as the 4th century AD, people will only be the lily as medicine, used to treat the lungs and cough, tranquilize the mind, beauty, cancer prevention and anti-cancer, China's lilies to the world, but also by the people of the people's favorite, to the twelfth century, Chile also positioned the lily as the national flower, to inspire the people for the fight for national independence and economic prosperity and the struggle.
The pure lily also has a very mythological legend.
Adam and Eve were tempted by the serpent to eat the forbidden fruit and were expelled from the Garden of Eden, and Eve couldn't help but leave tears of sorrow, which fell to the ground and were transformed into white and fragrant lilies.
I came back to my senses and ran downstairs to find the lilies.
I ran downstairs to find the lily.
Look! It is bathed in sunshine and swaying with the wind, its delicate petals, beautiful form, like a bit of a closed moon shy flower nymphs in the dance, noble and elegant, graceful, and those budding flower buds are shy head down, as if it is a shy young girl, cover the face and smile.
In fact, there is a flower seed in everyone's heart, and every flower seed can grow a pure lily. The land of the heart is moist and fertile, and as long as you are willing to pay, you will always be able to water the beautiful lilies with your sweat.
Dandelion
Dandelion, you float in the sunset, the evening wind, do not know how long, do not know how far. Carrying a white bag, you set off. With the wind swaying and moving, wandering to the ends of the earth. You no longer know where your home is, not to mention where the road is, only know that there is a place for you in the distance. This go you no longer turn back, only to fight, to break through, to wander. Faith has long been firm in your heart, in order to this faith, you never stop. Just in the direction of the ideal, stepping on the footsteps of the heart, chasing your goal, flying to the distant dream. Floating, floating, you search for your own heaven and earth. Climb that cloud, step on that mountain, swim across that sea, and fly across that sky. You believe that the dream is ahead, in the place where the sun rises ......
Recalling that naive childhood: I remember when I was both childish and naive, often pestering my mother to bring me to the hill deep in the park. There are beautiful azaleas there, pale purple petunias ...... I was happy to clap my hands, but then I saw my mother gently crouched down, as if afraid to crouch down the wind startled those little flowers, it was a small white flower, no! It was a little white pom-pom, and when the wind blew, it flew out lightly and flew far, far away. Mom said, "This is the dandelion, which is never satisfied with staying in a remote corner, but wants to go out into the world!
Mom's words left a deep impression on my young mind. At night, I often dreamed that I became a white dandelion, floating over the wide world."
After growing up and moving countless times, I could no longer see a patchwork of dandelion bushes in the park, and I could no longer enjoy the joy of weaving in and out of the dandelion bushes.
Once by chance, I saw a cluster of dandelions in the school flower beds, as if touching the scene, remembering my mother's words: "It is never satisfied with staying in the remote corners, but to break free from the mother's embrace, and go to the outside world to break into!"
As soon as I saw the dandelion seems to have the power to move forward again, no longer dare to relax, I finally understand, understand my mother's intention for the young me ......
Dandelion, it was blown away by the wind, it does not mean that it is very fragile, but a special kind of perseverance, a kind of obsession with letting go of the dream. The body is fluttering and gorgeous, and that heart is eternal, let the world rotate because of it, and dance wildly together! In the endless grassland, it is still a grass, but has the color that is different from other flowers and grasses, silver white. This is its dream.
At dusk, the golden sunlight covers the grassland, and the evening wind blows. Dandelion flying with the wind, this is not fragile, this is a song of silver-white career, it is never satisfied to stay in the remote corner, but to break free from the mother's embrace, to the outside world to go!
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3. How to write an essay on flowersWhat is the grade level? In fact, when you see this topic, you should not limit your vision to real flowers. You can change the field of vision, will give you points for your composition, because the teacher always look around are seeing a type of composition, will be very easy to fatigue, if you can make him a new eye, you will get high marks (precursor is not written off-topic haha). Well, for example, you see I an a name the most beautiful flower. Don't think of it as a real flower when you see the title. You can write about your mother, who is the most beautiful flower in the title. Then you start writing the content. Why is the mother the most beautiful flower, because in your mind, you think your mother for the family dedication is too much and no regrets, such as abandoning their youth, every day is to stay at home to watch the family cooking, etc., and then say a mother to your deepest impression of a time what is the matter, from this incident you from the mother to see what, what, what, what, what, she makes you think she is very good. Finally in a summary, she is my mother, is the most beautiful flower in my heart.
All in all it's about not being too limited in your vision. Don't see a flower and think what flower you should write about or something like that.
Adopt it, dear!
4. How to Write a Beautiful Night EssayThe View at Night
A ray of soft moonlight came through the window and spread on the windowsill. The window sill looked like it was silver-plated. The moonlight is especially beautiful today.
So I went downstairs to enjoy the moon. The moon is so round and full! There are a few twinkling stars in the distance, which adds a bit of poetry to this moonlit night. There are also some moving songs coming from time to time.
Along the path to the garden, the whole world seems to be immersed in a sea of silver light. I was in this sea of moonlight too. The moonlight covered my clothes and warmed my heart - I felt that the warmth of the sun was too passionate and exuberant, and the starlight was too lonely and cold. Only this gentle, quiet moonlight could be so appropriate. The moonlight drenched the whole earth, my surroundings were illuminated by the moonlight, and the world was completely enveloped in a holy atmosphere. My senses blurred and my mind ascended in this holiness.
Without realizing it, I had come to the entrance of the garden, and followed the garden path to a pond. The pond is very small, usually lively goldfish, but now stay there quietly. Probably the moon's beautiful song will bring them to dreamland. In the middle of the pond is a ghostly mountain rock, in the moonlight wash, more interesting, like a picture. The moon is reflected in the dark green bottom of the pond, washed by the water, looks more eye-catching and beautiful. A gust of wind whisked by, in the calm pool water cut a shallow wave marks, the pool water slightly rippled, gently kissed the rocks.
By the side of the path, large chrysanthemums bathed in moonlight, blown by the wind in their sleep also revealed a joyful smile.
Turning around the pond, I sat under the mushroom pavilion. Raising my head, looking up at the beautiful bright moon, tonight I finally experienced your vast natural flavor!
Unconsciously, I have been intoxicated in the gentle night, consciousness gradually blurred, the whole body and mind in the continuous diffusion, as if it has been melted in the vastness of the universe ......
I do not know how much time, a wisp of cool wind to send, I suddenly was awakened, which recalled - -I'm not sure how much time has passed since then.
I hope to adopt, thank you
5. how to write a flower essay1. sun flower There are many kinds of flowers in the world, such as: magnolia, moonflower, roses, plum blossoms, chrysanthemums, monarchs, camellias and so on.
But the most blooming and colorful flowers are sunflowers. As the saying goes, "Good flowers don't bloom often."
The sunflower is also a good flower, there are red, yellow, white, purple-red, deep red, orange and yellow ...... sunflower petals are single-layer, shaped like a plum blossom, and the core of the flower has a red color with a black filament with yellow dots. The stem of the sunflower is long, thin, soft and curved.
Its branches are very thin, the leaves are very dense, and the flowers bloom quite a lot. Sunflowers bloom only when they see the sun, and every day when the sun rises from the east, they scramble to open their smiling faces.
The breeze blew, the sunflower "head bobbing" seems to read a poem, but also seems to nod to the pedestrians. The flower buds of the sunflowers are red and the shape is the size of a soybean.
Unlike other flower bones, it is short and round. The flower seed of the sunflower is enclosed by several small leaves.
The flower seed is as big as a sesame seed. When the flower seed is ripe, it will be scattered in the embrace of Grandpa Earth, and after being moisturized by sunshine and rain, it will be able to grow and open up a more beautiful sunflower in the next year. Sunflower's vitality is very exuberant, she sucked the grandmother of the blue sky to give her nectar, she greedily absorbed the earth's grandpa's nutrition.
The sunflower in the earth and grandpa and grandma blue sky care under the growth, the motherland dress up more beautiful, so that the beautiful nature of the icing on the cake. Sunflower at night is like a child who has played all day, tired and relieved to enter a sweet dream.
The trumpet flower is also a good flower, it is early to open and late to lose, it and the sun flower seems to be a pair of good sisters, they agreed to open together, together into the sweet dreams, never early to open, early to lose, together with the decoration of this beautiful nature. They selflessly dedicate themselves, never ask for the motherland's return and people's appreciation Sunflower although there is no rose noble, chrysanthemum fragrance, magnolia pure elegance, plum blossom aroma, but the sunflower has the spirit of selfless dedication.
I love the sunflower, I feel its tenacious and exuberant vitality, and its selfless spirit. 2. Plum blossom I have never understood why, among all the flowers, the Chinese people favor the plum blossom, favor the plum blossom? Is it because of its beauty? Yes, it is indeed very beautiful: a cold color, wisps of fragrance, alone, pure and flawless.
Like a proud swan standing between the snow and ice. "A little red in a thousand white bushes".
Opened blindingly, opened proud; is it because of its unique beauty? Yes, its beauty is indeed different. Its beauty, compared to the delicate peony, gorgeous moonflower, clean lotus, a different flavor.
Yes, even if it is not as fragrant as jasmine, not as beautiful as chrysanthemums, not as colorful as peach blossoms, it is indeed beautiful, and its beauty blossoms in the wind and snow, blooming in the wind and rain. It blooms where no one sees it.
So when people enjoy the beauty of flowers, out of the door, to see this proud in the snow and wind in the red plum, who can not fall for it? Who can not be conquered by it? Who can not be attracted by its unique beauty? Is it because of the spirit of its beauty? Yes, the Chinese people love the plum blossom, is to love the plum blossom proud of snow and frost fighting spirit, love the plum blossom humble spirit. Love is "already cliffs of a hundred feet of ice, but there are still beautiful flowers."
Love is "to the mountain flowers, she smiled in the bush." Love it is not afraid of difficulties, in the silence, proudly stand up.
Love its willingness to selfless dedication behind the scenes. Love is the plum blossom has the soul, backbone and character of the spirit.
The reason why the plum blossom can be ranked in the "Four Gentlemen" of the first, it is because of this snow fighting frost, modest and optimistic spirit! Chinese people favor the plum blossom, because the red plum in the Chinese people have the same spirit. With the spirit of "pretty also do not fight for spring, only to spring to report".
The blood-colored plum blossom, blooming so delicate. It dares to fight with the wind and snow, the sense and the wind and rain to kill.
She is the messenger of the spring girl, not afraid of the coercion of the winter girl, proudly in the world, spreading the fragrance of spring, sowing the seeds of spring. When the earth finally ushered in the late arrival of the spring girl, she quietly faded into the mud under the feet, leaving only a touch of residual fragrance swirling in the world.
See the flowers bloom, listen to the birds chirping, see the spring full of the earth will be pleased to go. So "the red is a merciless thing, next winter to see the flowers."
Its life is like a piece of music full of joy and sadness, from the dancing snowflakes to the colorful flowers. Plum blossom beauty, but the beauty of the world left white; plum blossom fragrance, but who knows "plum blossom fragrance from the bitter cold," the hardship; plum blossom playful, but "playful also do not fight for spring, only to spring to report."
Plum blossoms, proud of snow and frost, not afraid of difficulties, modest and optimistic. It bowed to the end of its life, and then died.
With a touch of red in exchange for the spring full of heaven and earth! 3. daffodils I love flowers, love flowers are indeed a lot, but the most beloved is the daffodil. I love daffodils, because it is elegant and fresh, fragrant and intoxicating, but also has a tenacious vitality. There is a pot of daffodils on my writing desk. In the cold, I always give it a pot of clear water every day, so that it always keep its body moist, otherwise it will die. This is the advantage of daffodils, it is not like those noble peonies, peach blossoms and other exotic flowers and plants, which need to be carefully cared for, and will die if you do not pay attention to it. Daffodils, on the other hand, only need to be soaked in water, no need to bother, not to mention the need for pruning, which is the doorway to my flowers. Narcissus has always been called the "scaly wave fairy". Indeed, it's that moving body to make people fall in love at first sight, is not the daffodil flower is the embodiment of the scaly wave fairy? Narcissus that *** stem out of several tender green branches, in a clump of green leaves, staggered between a few small white flowers as white as jade, flowers also embedded in a large snow-like stamens. A light wind, the flowers nodded, seems to be in the water, wearing a crystal dress dancing on the water, in the light of the sun, more crystal clear, mesmerizing. I rarely touch the water in the cold winter, but the daffodil is a kind of training, he quietly lying in the cold water, enduring the cold, but its body is more and more robust. Look at the daffodil flower beautiful look, smell the happy fragrance, I also want to be a daffodil flower, bring happiness to people daffodil flower, good beautiful name. You in the cold winter is still full of life, you dip in cold water, like in the fight with the cold, you are so resilient, really love. Daffodils, so beautiful.
6. How to write a flower essay 300 wordsKapok flowers bloom again
I walked quietly on the quiet path, enjoying the breeze on my cheeks. A kapok flower floated down from the air, I leaned down and looked seriously at the flower which was as beautiful as a flame, and my heart was filled with emotion ......
Now I can seldom see the kapok tree on the street, he is not like ordinary trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, which can block the harsh sunlight and spread the coolness down to the earth.
However, the flowers of the kapok always spit out their fragrance to the fullest, exuding a sweet aroma, attracting the admiration of many poets and the praise of travelers.
Kapok flowers bloom so large and without regard to the bright red petals tightly connected to a piece, so strong, even if the flowers fall, but also still look up to the blue sky, without any piece of petal separation, just like never lose the military, do not give in, not weak.
Cottonwood flowers do not need any green leaves to set off, no cover, no claptrap, no pretense, it will open its own unique style, bloom that the most brilliant face.
The flowers of the cottonwood are like a cluster of flames burning in the branches, as well as the fading clouds of fire, the spring earth dressed up bright and eye-catching.
7. Essay flowers how to write better someLilies
In the plant kingdom there is a representative of the purity and solemnity of the flowers, it grows a beautiful and delicate flowers, long and thin body as if a Pavilion woman, the petals slightly curled downward, constituting a beautiful lily.
I remember that it was a Sunday, I run in the neighborhood in accordance with the usual morning, inadvertently found the plant upright, the leaves like bamboo lilies. I squatted down and carefully observed the white and flawless "Yunshang Xian Yu", fresh leaves with green, white flowers bloom delicate, this is the first time I so close to the gaze and appreciate a bunch of lilies.
I can't wait to get back to my morning run, and I'll be back home to look for information on the Internet.
In fact, the original lily was born in China, as early as the 4th century AD, people will only be the lily as medicine, used to treat the lungs and cough, tranquilize the mind, beauty, cancer prevention and anti-cancer, China's lilies to the world, but also by the people of the people's favorite, to the twelfth century, Chile also positioned the lily as the national flower, to inspire the people for the fight for national independence and economic prosperity and the struggle.
The pure lily also has a very mythological legend.
Adam and Eve were tempted by the serpent to eat the forbidden fruit and were expelled from the Garden of Eden, and Eve couldn't help but leave tears of sorrow and remorse, which were transformed into white and fragrant lilies after they fell to the ground.
I came back to my senses and ran downstairs to find the lilies.
I ran downstairs to find the lily.
Look! It is bathed in sunshine and swaying with the wind, its delicate petals, beautiful form, like a bit of a closed moon shy flower nymphs in the dance, noble and elegant, graceful, and those budding flower buds are shy head down, as if it is a shy young girl, cover the face and smile.
In fact, there is a flower seed in everyone's heart, and every flower seed can grow a pure lily. The land of the heart is moist and fertile, and as long as you are willing to pay, you will always be able to water the beautiful lilies with your sweat.
Dandelion
Dandelion, you float in the sunset, the evening wind, do not know how long, do not know how far. Carrying a white bag, you set off. With the wind swaying and moving, wandering to the ends of the earth. You no longer know where your home is, not to mention where the road is, only know that there is a place for you in the distance. This go you no longer turn back, only to fight, to break through, to wander. Faith has long been firm in your heart, in order to this faith, you never stop. Just in the direction of the ideal, stepping on the footsteps of the heart, chasing your goal, flying to the distant dream. Floating, floating, you search for your own heaven and earth. Climb that cloud, step on that mountain, swim across that sea, and fly across that sky. You believe that the dream is ahead, in the place where the sun rises ......
Recalling that naive childhood: I remember when I was both childish and naive, often pestering my mother to bring me to the hill deep in the park. There are beautiful azaleas there, pale purple petunias ...... I was happy to clap my hands, but then I saw my mother gently crouched down, as if afraid to crouch down the wind startled those little flowers, it was a small white flower, no! It was a little white pom-pom, and when the wind blew, it flew out lightly and flew far, far away. Mom said, "This is the dandelion, which is never satisfied with staying in a remote corner, but wants to go out into the world!
Mom's words left a deep impression on my young mind. At night, I often dreamed that I became a white dandelion, floating over the wide world."
After growing up and moving countless times, I could no longer see a patchwork of dandelion bushes in the park, and I could no longer enjoy the joy of weaving in and out of the dandelion bushes.
Once by chance, I saw a cluster of dandelions in the school flower beds, as if touching the scene, remembering my mother's words: "It is never satisfied with staying in the remote corners, but to break free from the mother's embrace, and go to the outside world to break into!"
As soon as I saw the dandelion seems to have the power to move forward again, no longer dare to relax, I finally understand, understand my mother's intention for the young me ......
Dandelion, it was blown away by the wind, it does not mean that it is very fragile, but a special kind of perseverance, a kind of obsession with letting go of the dream. The body is fluttering and gorgeous, and that heart is eternal, let the world rotate because of it, and dance wildly together! In the endless grassland, it is still a grass, but has the color that is different from other flowers and grasses, silver white. This is its dream.
At dusk, the golden sunlight covers the grassland, and the evening wind blows. Dandelion flying with the wind, this is not fragile, this is a song of silver-white career, it is never satisfied to stay in the remote corner, but to break free from the mother's embrace, to the outside world to go!
8. Urgently need a composition of the spirit of the flower evening is good, randomly write what flowers, 500 words or socactus Although the appearance of the cactus is not as enchanting and beautiful as other flowers, but it has a unique personality, its tenacious vitality that I admired.
Don't underestimate it, please join me, close your eyes and walk into the desert. The cactus is dark green in color, and when you get closer, you'll see that its oval-shaped, thick stems are covered with clusters of small white thorns. The thorns are its leaves, and if you get stuck, you're going to have to "ouch" for a while.
This is probably a weapon to protect itself. Don't look at the appearance of the cactus is very ugly, but it is more than white peony when it opens, as if it is decorating itself.
The white flowers are so fragrant that you can't help but pick one. But then the little thorns remind you, "Just watch, don't do it!" Although the flowering period of the cactus is very short, only one day to spend on the withering, but it is very vigorous life.
Regardless of the "red hot like fire" in the summer, as long as it is planted in the soil, a few days there is no one off all right, even if it is "freezing snow" in the winter, it is the same color cactus is a treasure, a wide range of uses, and its young stems can be used as vegetables to eat, processed and processed, and the cactus can be used as a food. Tender stems can be vegetables to eat, processed into more than 50 kinds of cactus dishes. Cactus stems can be processed into tablets, capsules, drinks and other health food.
According to the research results of the Institute of Medicinal Plants of the Chinese Academy of Medical Sciences, cactus is rich in minerals, proteins, fiber and calcium, phosphorus, iron, vitamin C, vitamin B, can help eliminate excess cholesterol in the body, play a role in lowering blood glucose, lowering blood lipids, lowering the effect of blood pressure, there is a heat detoxification, detoxification of the muscle, the line of blood circulation, and other health care effects. Cultivation of edible cactus production cost is low, no pesticides and chemical fertilizers, no pollution, belong to the green organic food.
, tenacious growth. In addition, I also investigated: edible cactus is not only nutritious, but also has a high medicinal value, can be processed into a variety of health care products, or the production of canned goods, beverages, brewing raw materials.
Edible cactus can be eaten in many ways, such as frying, stir-frying, deep-frying, boiling, cold and other cooking methods. It is popular in many countries in Europe, Africa and Japan.
Finally, I also hope that we can learn from the indomitable spirit of the cactus, and the courage to protect themselves.