Let's ignore these experiments for now. But there is one indisputable fact. That is, when we break a plant, the plants shed sap, which I think are the tears of pain they shed.
Once I read an essay by Jia Pingwa entitled My Teacher. After laughing, it also gave birth to a few serious thoughts. The text is written: "My teacher Sun Hanpo, is a friend's son, three and a half years old. An excursion, adults picked a hold of flowers to the children. On to him, he did not take, small eyes rolled white, nose a flap, he said: 'flower pain?'" In the text, there are many more such feats. In my opinion, this little boy is no worse than the little boy who aspired to be President of the United States in 2032. This is very shocking to me. This three-and-a-half year old boy is so enlightened and his insights are extraordinary. It seems that Jia Pingwa is not the only one to call him a teacher, but he is also a little teacher for us adults! The proposition that this little teacher is involved in is one of the major issues that human society must face today - how can human beings and plants ***exist*** and prosper?
Plants are the oldest inhabitants of the earth. "Three hundred and eighty million years ago, the Earth was covered with patches of very little moss, lichens and a few other small plants, however, as the ecology evolved, the emergence of trees revolutionized the Earth's environment, and the first trees drew nutrients from weathered rocks at an unprecedented rate, which exacerbated the weathering of the rocks. As a result of this process, there was less carbon dioxide in the atmosphere and due to increased photosynthesis, there was more oxygen in the atmosphere, reducing the greenhouse effect and keeping the Earth cooler." Plants have thrived on Earth for hundreds of millions of years, and some have been called living fossils. And human beings have only been hundreds of thousands of years since their birth. Just according to the latest research information just published shortly abroad, it is also only a few million years old.
Plants are beautiful: this is a true and personalized beauty, is a kind of diversity and richness of the beauty, is a kind of competition and evolution of the beauty, in a word, the beauty of plants is a kind of natural beauty, is a kind of creation of the beauty of the gods. Her beauty is intoxicating, God, let a person feather and ascend to immortality. It is a large number of plants of all shapes and sizes to beautify the home of mankind **** with.
As human beings, we have a misunderstanding, has been the plant world as a lifeless world. In fact, the plant world is also a world of life, is a human should also be in harmony with the world of life **** exist. We human beings are very forgetful, or simply familiar with no gambling: life initially existed only in the plant world, plants are the originator of life on earth. The plant world provided us with the climatic conditions for survival and evolution, and with all the means of living for food, clothing, shelter and transportation. It has never occurred to us that to protect plants is to protect life, to protect our own living environment, and to protect ourselves.
When a piece of the earth's grassland, forest, mangrove, swamp, slowly disappearing, people's lives will be increasingly difficult: the loess plateau erosion, the desert spreads, the river breaks down, sandstorms rolled up the rolling dust smoke. To this day, the variety of plants is still decreasing year by year, and some are even disappearing forever. I think, their last message, their life must be the last song: we have been your friend of mankind, but how can mankind such a bridge, mercilessly treat us? Then, one day, when you humans taste the bitter fruit, you will y regret and miss us.
Throughout the ages, generations of literati have poured much love into the plum blossom. The Southern Song poet Lu You's "no intention to struggle for spring, a group of jealousy" of the best lines, the plum blossom pushed to the top of the group. However, the plum must have "flowers". And bamboo? She has both the plum blossom smile to face the wind, frost, snow and rain of the strong character, but also quiet, elegant, modest and enterprising, high style, dedication to the virtues and leave a perfect image. I love bamboo, appreciate bamboo, worship bamboo, praise bamboo, not only because of the bamboo of all kinds of flavor to give a person the beauty of art, but because of the bamboo of the natural nature and unique character gave me philosophical enlightenment and the power of personality!
"Bite the green mountain and do not let go, the roots of the original in the broken rock. The first thing I'd like to say is, "I'm not going to let go of the mountain, I'm not going to let go of the rock. This is a great line that has been passed down through the ages, and it can be said that the bamboo's unyielding spiritual qualities have been written to the fullest extent. Bamboo grows silently in the wild mountains, whether it is the peaks and valleys, or ditch whole, she can be tenacious perseverance in the adversity of survival. Despite years and years of guarding the boundless loneliness and desolation, year round with the wind, frost, snow and rain beat and torture, but she has always "bite the green mountain", dedicated, without complaint. For thousands of years, the image of the bamboo's character, which is clear and unassuming and noble, has been admired and admired by the teachers.
Bamboo strong, fresh, vibrant, vigorous. When the spring breeze has not melted the remaining cold of the winter, the new shoots quietly sprouted on the ground, after a spring rain, bamboo shoots Breaking ground, pointing to the sky, the so-called "Qingming a foot, rain a zhang," is her youthful vigor and vitality of the portrayal. When the spring breeze brushes away the layers of bamboo shoots, she will be like a lively little girl, standing in the bright spring light. At the height of summer, she stretches her arms, shaking up a rich green veil, dancing in the wind, elegant and graceful. When the summer is over, she is still green and lush, and welcomes the wind, frost, snow and rain with a smile. No wonder Bai Juyi in the "window bamboo" left such a good line: "thousands of flowers and grass withered all, stay to the snow to see." Bamboo, has a never-ending spring.
Pine trees, reminding people of the aspirant; banana, reminding people of beauty; tall acacia trees, reminding people of the general; and bamboo she reminds people of the hermit. Bamboo light and delicate, evergreen, although there are a hundred tenderness, but never grandstanding, and not overbearing, modest strength section, simple and unassuming is her character. Bamboo does not blossom, light and elegant, spotless, she does not want to be gorgeous, not seeking fame for the world's natural nature. Zheng Xie, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, praised this: "a section of a section, a thousand schools save ten thousand leaves; I do not bloom, free to provoke the bees and butterflies." Bamboo heart without distractions, willing to be lonely, she does not seek to reach the mangrove, do not want to live in the mountains, thousands of years have passed, but finally into this vast sea of the atmosphere.
Being in the sea of ten thousand blue waves of bamboo, only to see the verdant and upright old bamboo, as armor wrapped in the body of the samurai, and the curved new bamboo, but also like the tenderness of the young girl; look around, that into the square into the formation of the bamboo forest, like a team, a row across the horse flying Go's regiment, and when strolling on both sides of the bamboo, bamboo leaves gently brushing the face, but also appeared to be all kinds of tenderness, serenity and elegance. Flexibility can bend and stretch, which is another character of bamboo. "Do not suspect that the snow pressure low head, when the red sun returns, that is, the sky; do not say that the soil buried section short, after the tip of the green dew, stand pricked the dome of the sky." This couplet shows the bamboo's broad-mindedness and open-mindedness.
Even in the hard conditions of the broken rock, bamboo can be tenacious survival; she does not ask for, only dedication. Bamboo's life is a life of dedication. Bamboo shoots to do the delicacies for human consumption; with bamboo shoots sewn cloth shoes, bear the humiliation, quietly bear the torment. Bamboo mats, bamboo furniture, bamboo glue boards, bamboo chopsticks, bamboo halls, bamboo crafts, etc. made of bamboo are all available. In Chengning bamboo, Su Dongpo "would rather eat meat, not live without bamboo," said the bamboo people and bamboo inextricably linked. Bamboo people are bamboo umbrella, wearing a bamboo hat, live in a bamboo building, sitting in a bamboo chair, sleeping in a bamboo bed, eating bamboo shoots ...... bamboo is also her residue of the school tie into a broom for human removal of dirt, is bamboo foam, bamboo head, etc., but also in the bottom of the stove to burn, to play the light and heat. There is a couplet that reads, "Though the bamboo head is small, the food is cooked at the bottom of the stove, and though the utensils are small, the household kitchen needs a bucket and a pail." Bamboo and human beings have formed an unbreakable bond, and bamboo has devoted itself to human beings. This is really "a world to give people a favor, donate his life is also proud."
Thousands of bamboo poles have been linked to poets through the ages, and one branch of the bamboo pipe has written all the colors of spring on earth. Bamboo is a poem without words, bamboo is a marvelous song. Bamboo spirit in the history of Chinese civilization wrote a glorious page.
There is a bamboo forest in my yard, which was planted by my mom and me four years ago. Mom said that bamboo is not only tenacious, but also green all year round, which can bring vitality to our life.
After the rain in spring, a bamboo shoot breaks out of the ground, and they are spotless with the scent of spring. Overnight, it can actually grow dozens of centimeters, can grow several leaves, born in the speed is so amazing.
In summer, it is the time when the bamboo is lush, from the roof of the building to the yard overlooking, a green bamboo forest, lush, overlapping. Close to see it, some of the repair straight upright, some seem to just out of the world soon, but also Pavilion, a different kind of charm. The green bamboo forest branches and leaves as if a small umbrella, covering the sun, white clouds, blue sky, to the earth cast a shade. Summer storms, although after the storm, although the bamboo are folded waist, but a day past, all straighten up again.
In the fall, many flowers and trees are slowly withered, but the bamboo is still so green. This fall, there has been a drought of dozens of days, many flowers and plants in the yard are dry and dead, only this bamboo forest, still face unchanged.
In winter, the bitter north wind blowing, the earth a gray and yellow, only the bamboo in the stubborn resistance, still so crisp, upright and upright.
I like bamboo, not only like its beautiful appearance, but also like its tenacious vitality and its fast growth rate.
Plum blossom
Tiny petals, thin and strong branches, light pink and white, entangled in the surrounding fragrance. That is a kind of flower that opens proudly only in winter, that is a kind of flower that looks more pure white only in the snow, that is a kind of flower that can't be pressed by the snow. Yes, that is the plum blossom. The flower that stands proudly in the winter snow.
May, the season when spring and summer meet. The sun is shining and the flowers are beautiful. Spring flowers and magnolias have just lost their bloom, moonflower sprouted tiny buds, bunches of pink peach blossoms, green grass, all of this, as people say, yes, this I agree, spring is indeed a season of recovery of all things. She gives people the feeling of tender green, light green, boundless green, and summer, the green is deeper, it is emerald green, green is more deep.
However, winter, the four seasons of the most lifeless a season, give a person the feeling of boundless white, snowflakes all over the world, swept away, just for this withered winter to add a few points of green pine and cypress, at this time also was covered with a thick snow cover.
The summer flowers, at this time there are only left with the rotten leaves. No longer have the old delicate, no longer have the old rich, no longer have the old days of God, their only remaining short branches, but also under the pressure of the snow was tired straight gasping, can only sadly wait for the arrival of the God of Death.
At this moment, in the snowy sky, in the lamentation of all things, the plum blossom appeared, and stood proudly in the snow. Her tall and thin branches are not affected by the wind and snow at all. Proudly facing the frost. Blossoming in the snow and wind, full of bravado, standing up, standing up, let the wind and snow blow ......
This is why I love plum blossoms, strong and unyielding. Although winter is so cold that people are too lazy to go out, yet the plum blossom blooms that tiny flower in the wind and snow, and the spirit symbolized by this tiny flower is far more noble than that bright and colorful rose, moonflower and peony in summer.
Look at the plum blossom, like the pure white snow, but the snow melted, leaving just a puddle of stains, flashy, false, while the plum blossom, she is really pure white, sometimes with a little bit of pink, she left behind, is seemingly no fragrance. Her simplicity and elegance, and is not common people can reach.
Look at the plum blossom standing proudly in the wind and snow, blossoming, do you not feel her beauty at all? In the endless snow, you suddenly see a standing plum blossom in front of you, you will not be infected by her kind of frost, strong and unyielding spirit? Do not you ever think, she and the Red Army soldiers more or less similar to the spirit of strength and unyielding? Don't you think that the snowy plum, really symbolizes our revolutionary warriors, symbolizes their kind of tenacity, the courage to fight, longing for the arrival of the blizzard of that kind of spirit, that kind of quality of will?
People praise the peony because of its richness, praise the lotus because of its out of the mud, but I praise the plum blossom, because of her kind of strong, unyielding, proud of the snow and frost fighting spirit, but also symbolizes those who in the face of difficulties do not bow down, the more frustrated the more courageous people!
Nature is beautiful, that lush, evergreen trees, that thousands of forms, thousands of flowers, with their colors, moods, shapes, functions decorated with canine nature, but also decorated with people's lives, to create a beautiful and pleasant, colorful environment for us, providing a variety of indispensable resources for human beings. Our survival, life is inseparable from plants, flowers and trees have become an important subject for students to practice composition.
The description of the plant article, whether it is a narrative, or illustrative essay, are inseparable from the "object", "aria". Chanting words, according to China's ancient literary theorist Liu Boat, "Wenxin Diao Long" said, it is called "should be things Swei, meaning things Yin Zhi", the meaning of this sentence is z to see the outside world, triggered by a certain thought, and then with the help of describing the outside world, to express their own feelings. For example, students learned in language class "peanut" (Xu Dishan), "pine tree style" (Tao Zhi), "tea fugue" (Yang Shuo), "Poplar Salute" (Mao Dun), etc., are aria of the face of the popular masterpieces.
So, how to describe plants?
First of all, we need to observe carefully, seize the characteristics of the plant to make a specific description.
The same flowers, spring orchids, summer lotus, autumn chrysanthemums, winter plums, each showing the richness, even if it is the same kind of flower boat, in different seasons (spring, summer, autumn and winter) and at different times (morning, noon, night), its shape, color, smell is not the same. The same is green, there are also young green, green, dark green points. The same is the fragrance, but also divided into fragrance, light fragrance,: fragrance and so on. Various types of plant growth have a certain law, generally by sprouting, - buds, leaves, twigs, digging to the results. When describing the plants, you should write down the characteristics of the plants' appearance in an orderly manner. Beijing shijia hutong elementary school ding ye children: a few hundred words of an article, entitled "mimosa", the young writer observed very fine: "stem grows a hard east?", "each hard east? "On each leaf axis there are seven to two or four pairs of long, striped leaflets. Four pairs of leaflets on each leaf axis", "flowers on the top of the stem", "like a small pom-pom", "a light touch, a pair of pairs of leaflets will be closed along the leaf axis drooping" ...... The author writes down the characteristics of each part of the mimosa in a sequential manner, which is specific and knowledgeable.
The description of the plant this should not only seize the plant's static, but also to seize the plant's dynamic such as the same description of bamboo, "it is in the depths of winter and autumn, involved in frost and snow, fight the wind and rain, repair J upright, rather than bend, it is section just right, rod should be heart, Pavilion Yu standing, the god of the 3.floating," to its unique appearance, the words of its static. "Whenever the spring breeze blows green river? Banks, peaches and plums competing for color, home bamboo garden in the soil on the east a hundred a 1 upward arch, which is the spring bamboo shoots heard the call of the spring breeze, began to sprout. i some of the spring bamboo shoots with tenacious vitality to break through the resistance, drilling out of the soil, . After the spring market moisturizing, overnight can rise much higher. The morning after the rain, the hometown since the bamboo garden is very beautiful. The rising sun, a touch of golden sunlight first illuminated the bamboo tops, 1 tall and short spring bamboo shoots straighten their backs, bamboo shoots line the apologetic leaves rolling on the crystal 6 dewdrops ......." to break out of the bamboo shoots, colorful bamboo forest, as its dynamic and whether it describes the static or dynamic bamboo, in the small author's pen, are! The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the color of the bamboo.
Secondly, to the object of speech, the situation is blended.
People in the life of the world to observe the phase, often found "people" and "things" of some kind of connection, so, by the object of emotion, the object of the Wenxiang thus arise. For example, flowers are orchids, but beauty comes in all shapes and sizes. The beauty of human character, the quality of beauty, the performance is also J colorful. When a person writes about flowers, he or she makes an evaluation of the flowers. This is not to say that the flowers have a thousand or so personalities, but in fact it is the character of the person that is expressed in the flowers. The above mentioned "bamboo love" article, the author sometimes describes the hometown of the bamboo garden, sometimes introduced the use of bamboo, sometimes praising the bamboo "steel bone false heart" character, sometimes praising the creative spirit of the people of his hometown, narrative, description, discussion, lyricism dissolved in one, waving ink freely, so that this beautiful lyrical prose in addition to the enjoyment of the beauty of the person, but also let a person to understand a more profound The intention: it is the green bamboo "decorated the home land, so that the land of Jiangzhou become the Yangtze River Wengcui, it is this Wengcui decorated the motherland motherland's belt, so that our great dog motherland is particularly burnt." Pen end infused with the author's love of home, love of the motherland sincere, strong feelings. Another example, the same is the plum article, some praise the plum "flag clear", "dare to be the first" spirit, in that "all the fragrance shaking down", "snow pressure ice" of the hard and lonely moments, the plum can be unique, fighting snow and ice, to meet the spring, and some praise the plum The spirit of integrity and dedication, in the snow and ice, she stood up, the beauty and fragrance to the people, in the spring, she quietly retreat, the spring and warmth to the earth, some praised the plum blossom modest character, severe winter, she faced the frost of the obscene, head high, Ran Ruifang, to the hundreds of flowers to report the news of spring, "to be the time when the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she is in the bushes laughing, '. The composition of the expression of different methods, associations and feelings are different, but all show the noble sentiment and character of the plum blossom, giving people the inspiration of thought, feeling **** Ming.
Sunflower only bloom when you see the sun, every day when the sun rises from the east, sunflowers are scrambling to open their smiling faces. The breeze blowing away, the sun flower "shaking head" seems to read a poem, but also seems to nod to the pedestrian. The flower buds of sunflowers are red in color and the shape is the size of a soybean. Unlike other flowers, they are short and round.
The flower seed of the sunflower is enclosed by several small leaves. The seeds are as big as sesame seeds, and when they are ripe, they are scattered in the bosom of Grandpa Earth, and after being nourished by sunshine and rain, they can grow and open up even more beautiful sunflowers in the next year.
The sunflower's vitality is very strong, she sucked the nectar given to her by the grandmother of the blue sky, and she greedily absorbed the nutrients of the earth grandpa. Sunflower in the earth grandpa and grandma blue sky care under the strong growth, the motherland dress up more beautiful, so that the beautiful nature to add flowers.
The sunflower at night is like a child who has played all day, tired and glad to enter the sweet dream.
The trumpet flower is also a good flower, it opens early and loses late, it and the sunflower seems to be a pair of good sisters, they agreed to open together, together into the sweet dream, never open early, early loss, together with the decoration of this beautiful nature. They unselfishly give themselves, never ask for the motherland's return and people's appreciation
The sunflower is not as noble as the rose, the chrysanthemum's fragrance, the magnolia's purity and elegance, the plum blossom's fragrance, but the sunflower has the spirit of unselfishness and dedication.
I love the sunflower, I love its tenacious and exuberant vitality, I love it more that the spirit of selflessness.
2 Sunflower
There is a kind of flower, named: sunflower, a kind of ordinary can not be more ordinary flowers. Before writing this article, I suddenly remembered it, remembered the sunflower-like life. Bright and full, facing the sun blooming hope, blooming beauty.
When I was young, my grandfather said, "See the sunflower? That is the golden cradle, is the brilliant light."
When I was a little older, my father said: "See the sunflower? That's a golden heart, a bright pearl."
When I was a little older, my father said, "See the sunflower?
When I was in elementary school, my mom said, "See the sunflower? That is the golden sun, is the shining star."
Middle school, I said: "see the sunflower? That is the golden dream, is the red sun."
Have you ever seen the cutest smile? I have. Sunflowers, sunflowers that "silly" smile. That's the brightest, most adorable smile I've ever seen. Of course, in the rose's sweet smile, peony smile back, its smile is naturally inconspicuous, but it is "unique" on the gold but forced people's eyes, the dazzling color, as its life is full of passion, full of vitality.
The thriving sunflower is not my favorite. When I was a child, I liked to go to the garden with my friends in groups and form a long line to pick my favorite flowers. At that time, there was only me, silly me picking silly sunflowers, silly looking up at the sky. Now, or only I, in a hundred flowers, still chose it --- beautiful and full of hope sunflower.
If I am a painter, I will use my colorful gouache, sketched it in the sunshine blossom beautiful moment; If I am a photographer, I will use my exquisite technology, fixed in its most brilliant moment; If I am a musician, I will use my colorful notes, played it the most melodious song; If I am a writer, I will use my most beautiful statement, for it to make a wonderful and wonderful! The poem ......
But I'm nothing, I'm just an ordinary person in a busy city, just a small boy, I can only use my heart, to feel it, feel the sunflower of the little by little. Whether it is laughter, tears, joy or sorrow. Under the sun, I and the sky as a companion, with the sunflower as a friend, carefully tasting the life of the bitter and sour ......
It was an early winter evening, and the snowflakes were drifting freely. I carry a nervous heart, slowly walking home, the dim streetlights cast my lonely shadow. Maybe! The world had gotten bigger and I had gotten smaller. Teachers' indifference, classmates' sarcasm, like ice blades, one at a time into my wounded heart. Suddenly, my heart felt like a bottle of flavors, and I felt very bad. My nose was sore, my brow was furrowed, and big teardrops rolled down my face! I cried, holding the bag against the corner of the wall gently sobbing. When I raised my head, I realized that it was raining." It's cold......" I can not help but shiver. Lightning, thunder, wind and rain, I felt the loneliness that I have never felt, tears fell down again, and so open your eyes, the mood is better, see the home building on the fifth floor window sill side of a pot of sunflowers
Everyone has a sunflower in their heart
The sun is a sunflower of the child, each person in the heart of a plant of sunflowers, life will be full of hope, to enjoy the happiness, no longer lost their way! . --The sunflower is the flower of the golden sun. Every day, it always faces the sun. When the sun will be fine gold dust sprinkled on the sunflower's face, its expression is sad or happy? I can not see clearly, I only know that everyone has a sunflower plant in his heart ...... The students who failed the exams are the newly sprouted sunflower seeds. In the darkness, they recognize the direction of the sun and break through the soil again and again. As long as they break through, there is golden hope. And with that hope, they can see the future, the distant future. Every pair of parents is a sunflower. Legend has it that they hold up the sun. During the day, they are always looking at the sun with endless joy in their hearts. Even if their eyes are bleary and their necks are sore, they will still be able to straighten their backs with 10,000 pounds of energy. You know what? The sun is the child of the sunflower. Everyone with a child's heart is a sunflower. When it rains, you can't see the sun's face, but the sunflowers don't stop. The streets are slippery and muddy, most people look sad, but only under the umbrellas the children's faces are full of smiles, holding hands and singing happy songs. No matter how much it rains, the sunflower can always find the direction of the sun and the direction of happiness. Every person with faith is a sunflower. In the endless grassland, they pray to the sun next to each other, letting the sunlight illuminate every corner of their body. When the wind came, they shivered in the wind and hummed softly in praise; when the rain came, they clenched their fists in the thunder and lightning and bravely accepted the test
My family has a pot of lantern flowers. Its slender, purplish-red branches are covered with dark green oval leaves, making it look light and simple.
In the first half of May, the flower bones creep out from the upper end of the branches, which are only the size of a grain of rice, so you won't see them unless you look closely.
A week later, when the flower bones have been the size of a thumb, the tree seems to be filled with a purple-red gourd. Slowly, the gourds blossomed into beautiful flowers. Although the flowers are only the size of a thumb, but the shape is very peculiar, four thick red calyx upward turning, four petals downward opening, long as fringe like stamens hanging below, like a beautiful lantern. This is probably where the name lantern flower comes from! Compared to the flowers that open in the spring, the lantern flower blooms so brilliantly even though it is a few days late. I appreciate the spirit of the lantern flower not to be discouraged, and later to rise to the top.
After about a week, the blooming lantern flowers fell down in twos and threes, like a small paratrooper, slowly falling by parachute. If it is made into a specimen can still leave their original color. Although there is no flowers of life, but can smell the faint fragrance of flowers.
After the flowers withered, we can still see the vibrant green leaves. Although not as colorful as flowers, but also a scene: tall stems are densely packed with leaves, like hanging emeralds, very beautiful.
Cultivating the lanternflower doesn't cost much, but it adds beauty and life to my house all year round. I love lantern flowers.
The cactus I keep has a flat stem with many thorns. I once heard my teacher say that the cactus was adapted to the desert climate, so the leaves turned into thorns, the stem became fat and succulent, and it had a lot of hairs. The reason for its fat stem is to store nutrients during the rainy season and to reduce water evaporation during the dry season. And I was shocked by its "survival of the fittest".
However, I was even more shocked by an incident that happened during my summer vacation.
I remember that during the summer vacation, my cousin, who is four years older than me, came to visit, and somehow he got a sore on his foot, which caused him to wail and scream, and he could hardly sit still. Later, my mother did not know from which book to find a recipe: the cactus cut off not block, mashed, put on the sore. When I heard this, I screamed, "You want to cut my baby? No way!" Mom and brother did a good half a day of thought preparation, I promised them to cut off a piece. After a few days, the sores on my cousin's feet really disappeared. I thought, "This method is quite effective, but my cactus must be dying." After a few more days, the cactus's "wound" slowly dried up and healed, leaving only a white scar. I couldn't help but respect the cactus at this point.
Since then, I love cactus even more. Whenever I see the white scar, I think of its self-sacrificing spirit and its tenacious vitality, I secretly resolve to learn from the cactus, to be a tenacious person, to be a useful person to the community
2.moon
I like to listen to the low singing of the bamboo, because it has a free style, straight temperament; I like to appreciate the elegance of the chrysanthemum, because it has a clean posture, frosty posture, the frost of the proud bone ...... However, the most fascinated me is the moon season.
Moonflower is one of the ten famous flowers in China. It comes in many varieties and colors. There is a symbol of love and sincere and pure love of the red moon season, a symbol of respect and noble white moon season, there is the first love of the pink moon season, the rare blue-purple moon season, and yellow, orange, green and white, two-color, three-color moon season ...... moon season is also said to be the meaning of the development of the prosperity of the meaning of it!
So many moon flowers like a computer program, my mouse stopped in the pink moon display, can not walk.
Or maybe the moonflower is too delicate, or maybe the moonflower is too vulgar. I don't think so. Although the moon season does not have the strength of the plum blossom in the wind and snow, not as holy as the lotus, and naturally not as precious as the snow lotus. Her appearance is delicate, very lovely, but it is not empty, she is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She learns from the bamboo "biting the green mountain will not let go", overcoming the wind and rain, blooming in front of your eyes. She is not a "wildfire, spring breeze blowing again" when "lying down at night to listen to the wind blowing rain", who knows the moon season "flowers fall know how much" but she is still month to month proudly on the branch.
Friends, you must have seen the needles on the stalks of moonflowers, which are very hard to see. I once cut my finger picking one. Whenever I am mesmerized by something beautiful, I am told that the beautiful thing is often a bait, it is often accompanied by some disasters, some traps, reminding me not to jump into it.
I love the flowers of the moon, I love her unique qualities!
On my balcony, there is a very inconspicuous cactus.
The body of the cactus is like a piece of emerald, and like a cute little hedgehog. It is covered with a root like a steel needle like thorns, you can not underestimate these thorns, but it is used in self-defense weapons to fight back! I was stabbed by it, and mom was also stabbed by it, it hurt a lot. Mom had to throw it away many times, but I refused, because I have a special feeling for it, I love that cactus.
Spring is here, everything wakes up, in the cactus "mom" body drilled a small cactus, small cactus looks so weak, so fragile, as if a gust of wind can be blown away like it. And its "mother" was afraid of their children by the early spring cold wind "bullying", always use their own bodies to block the cold wind, but the small cactus is always drilling upwards, finally, in the spring under the encouragement of Grandpa Thunder, in the spring rain sister's help, the small cactus overcame the difficulties and grew up. the difficulties and grew up.
In late spring and early summer, the cactus grew buds on the body, it is strange to say, the cactus flowering is very "order", always two together, like a pair of twins, like a little girl's head tied in a bow. Cactus flowers bloom white and fragrant, like a beautiful fairy wearing a white dress, while dancing on the emerald stage, while from the dress, exudes a mesmerizing aroma.
In the fall, the harvest season, the cactus grew up, it can be used for many things! Can be cut into a slice and brewed into a cool and delicious tea for you to quench your thirst. You can also eat, it can be rich in nutrients, you can do bonsai ...... really can not say, but the most surprising thing is that it can be boiled into a potion to cure the disease.
People love the magnificent peony, peony, love a thousand forms of autumn chrysanthemum, love ten miles of fragrant osmanthus ...... I love the appearance of the cactus, not only because of its appearance, but also because of its quality. Agree 1| Comments