The cold wind proudly stand is your only strong; worldly still keep the ice clean is your unique pure beauty; the sky flying snow alone bloom is your unique arrogance. At the time of all the flowers, only you report the news of spring; in the full bloom of the time, you smile in the bush; in the cliff is already a hundred feet of ice, you still have a flower branch pretty. Plum! You are so admirable.
In the winter months, plum blossom, you bloom, you finally bloomed, facing the bone-chilling wind, such as the seat of the big snow, you quietly bloomed alone. In that has experienced countless frost and become lumpy in the thick trunk, facing the cold flow of strong bloom. After the bloom you are so elegant, noble, some are just a little bit of small flower bones, hidden behind the trunk, the wind is shaking, but still do not fall; some are still just bloomed out of two or three pieces of petals, tiny stamens hidden in the middle; some have been fully bloomed in the branches, like a young girl standing, white petals crystal clear, reflecting your icy clean and pure. Another gust of wind blew, the weak you were not blown down, you grabbed the branch, sworn to die with the cold wind resistance. Another snowfall, you still did not retreat, standing next to you, but I smelled a light fragrance, refreshing, seems to have some ink, but also seems to have a kind of sweet fragrance. This incense passes with the wind, but still continuous.
Spring, after a cold winter, you are still blooming, a flower failed, and then opened a flower, a dulux flowers withered, and then opened a dulux, no matter what, you have to report to the human spring news. Hundreds of flowers bloomed, you are like Mao Zedong poem wrote: to the mountain flowers when she laughed in the bushes.
Plum blossoms! The strength in winter, the simplicity in spring, the icy purity no matter when or where, this is the symbol of the plum blossom. There is no human peony as much care, no sunshine and rain on your special care, you still bloom, relying on your strength. From ancient times to the present, how many literati for you to fall, for you to pour ink and tears, "ink plum" is Wang Coronation on your praise, "early plum" is Zhang Pai on your sigh, "plum blossom" is Wang Anshi on your appreciation of ...... these literati have the same qualities as the plum blossom, in the chaos of the officialdom of the self-cleansing, do not mix with the world, they are all They are the embodiment of the plum.
Plum! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. What is the fear of a hundred feet of ice on the cliff? Plum, not afraid of them, it relies on their own perseverance to survive, and pine and cypress for the company, proud of the herd.
Plum, a real hero among the flowers!
Composition in praise of flowers 2First, to be good at catching the characteristics of flowers, plants and trees.
Plants generally have a stem, branches, leaves, flowers, buds, real, roots and other parts, different plants these parts will be different, and some plants tend to be in a certain part of the plant will also have prominent features. Therefore, we should be good at grasping the characteristics of different plants to write.
Second, we should be good at catching the form, color, smell, and growth changes of flowers and trees.
We observe is not only to carefully observe its shape, color, but also through the sense of smell to smell its smell, but also with the hands to touch the difference between different plants.
Third, the description should be written in a certain order.
Can be written in the order of roots, stems, leaves, flowers, fruits; can also be written in the order of the whole to the local order; can also be written in the order of observation from far and near.
Fourth, to be good at catching the changes in flowers and trees with the changes in the environment to write.
Plants growing in nature, all the time by the influence of environmental conditions. Morning, noon, evening, late at night at different times, the posture and color of plants may not be exactly the same; spring, summer, autumn, winter different seasons, the growth of plants is more obvious differences in the situation; rain, snow, cloudy, sunny different weather, the plants will also show a different look. Therefore, we must seize the flowers, grass, trees, wood in different environments to write when observing.
Fifth, the flexible use of anthropomorphism, metaphor and other rhetorical methods, but also bold imagination to write their own views or opinions.
Sixth, between the lines to highlight your love of this plant, seize the habits of a plant to develop associations appropriate borrowing or moral.
Praise for flowers essay 3Whenever spring returns to the earth, in our beautiful campus, camellia has shyly revealed its buds. It quietly expects, quietly waits, quietly reports the message of spring.
In February, when the spring rain is rustling, camellia draws out its tender green leaves, and the dark brown flower bones are already hanging on the branches. Approach, the ball-shaped buds like a small peach kernel, but also like sleeping in the swaddling clothes of the baby tender and lovely.
At the beginning of March, the buds finally bloomed for a while. It grows and matures day by day. At first, the center of the bud only showed a little red, gradually, more red, it took off the brown coat, put on a light green robe, gradually become brown with green, green with red. Finally, the buds have completely bloomed, the golden yellow stamens in the middle of each other nested. Close to a smell, the petals are filled with a fragrance, refreshing. Reach out and touch, the petals are very soft, like velvet. Camellia flower shape is very beautiful, there are dashing stretching single petal, there are also heavy petals. Under the sunlight, the bowl-shaped red camellia flowers like millions of red stars shining in front of the eyes, the breeze, as if millions of flags fluttering. The red patches of camellias are like a colorful cloud, floating down in the bush.
I suddenly feel that once the camellia blooms, it is really beautiful, beautiful and natural, beautiful and simple. In the late winter and early spring when all the flowers withered, it stood proudly, and companions to compete with each other, I wandered in the world of camellia, y intoxicated ......
Praise for the flowers of the composition 4A light fragrance to me, I remembered that delicate "figure
A faint fragrance wafted towards me, and I remembered the delicate "figure". It is the cherry blossom!
My school and organized us to go to the Botanical Garden to enjoy the cherry blossoms, it those beautiful figure I have never forgotten, I finally saw it again, in front of me is a sea of pink clouds, as if the evening
of the colorful clouds, the cherry blossoms are blooming again! It bloomed red and colorful, and it bloomed naturally. I ran into this sea of flowers, and when I looked up, I was amazed! It was a big pink umbrella that opened up, and the sky was full of its glory. A gust of wind blew, and the cherry blossom petals flew freely in the sky, as beautiful and touching as snowflakes. Some slowly drifting down in the level of mirror, turquoise as blue cherry blossom lake, the sunlight, petals stained with water golden light, as if the boat in the water floating leisurely. I looked at the petals in the lake, suddenly I saw the tall shadow in the lake. Oh! The original cherry blossom girl was reflected in the water, vaguely beautiful! Ah! Cherry blossoms You are intoxicating, and soothing, but the only disappointment is that the flowering period is too short, only a few weeks, it is reluctant to give up. Your fragrance is infinite, your beauty is unforgettable, always give people a kind of spring, eager to see you in the next spring, your glorious body!
Cherry blossoms, you are the messenger of spring. As soon as the spring is gone, you also quietly left. In the bleak winter after you will "reappear"! I was so happy this day, because I saw the spring messenger - cherry blossoms.
In Praise of Flowers5
In Praise of Plum Blossoms
I have a lot of flowers in front of my house, there are peonies, chrysanthemums, petunias, but my favorite is the plum blossoms.
The fall girl waves goodbye to us, and Grandpa Winter beckons us, telling us, "Children, winter is coming."
Plum blossoms bloom alone in the cold. Plum branches are brown in color, twisting and turning, circling up, but the crown of the tree is a busy branch. The branches are intertwined and look messy, but they can give people a very natural feeling.
Its leaves are lime green, half the size of the palm of your hand, with a jagged outline and clearly visible veins.
His flowers are different, the petals inside and outside two layers, the outer layer is pink, the inner layer is white, the stamen is yellow, people pass by, is he slightly shaking, appearing that delicate and lovely.
Looking at the door of the plum blossoms are mostly budding, overflowing with a festive atmosphere. I associated with a poem: "sparse shadow across the water is clear and shallow, dark fragrance floating moon dusk". Isn't this the appreciation of plum blossoms? You can smell the faint fragrance of the flowers when you bend down and take a whiff. Plum red like fire, white like snow, pink like Xia, colorful, beautiful.
Wang Anshi's "several branches of plums in the corner, the cold alone open. I know it's not snow, but there is a dark fragrance." This poem does not praise the plum blossom of the kind of "cold alone" kind of spirit?
I praise you, plum blossom.
I praise you, Plum Blossom.
Look into the distance, white, but saw in a place, a cluster of small yellow flowers are swaying with the wind, get close to see, happy to find - it is the plum blossom ah! I saw it standing tall and proud in the cold wind, adding a beautiful landscape to the winter earth.
You know, although the branches of the plum blossom is very thin, but there are a lot of hard little thorns on it, if you reach out to touch it, the thorns will be stuck in your hand, as if to send you a warning to tell you - do not hurt it. The leaves of the plum blossom grow very densely too, almost covering all the thin branches, and appearing to be so green.
Although the plum blossom does not have the clean branches and leaves of the orchid, or the delicate flowers of the rose, its delicate fragrance adds a lot of fun to people. As soon as you get close to the plum blossom, the fragrance will come to you and make you feel like lingering. At this time, you take a few deep breaths, you will immediately feel the spirit of doubled, relaxed and happy. This reminds me of the saying "the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold", and I can't help but recite a poem in my heart -
A few branches of plums in the corner of the wall,
bloom alone in the cold.
I know it is not snow,
but the dark fragrance.
-- I heartily praise the plum blossom, praise its simple and unadorned quality, praise its tenacious vitality, praise its courageous spirit ......
May our generation of young people, also like the plum blossom. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to do it. I believe that one day, I will be able to give up the fragrance, a show of elegance.
I met with the woman once, and she was very happy with me.
That time, I suddenly realized that life can be so wonderful.
That day, it was Saturday, a busy Saturday as usual, I rode my bike home, choosing the same shortcut as last week. The weather was particularly good, the sunshine spread all over the land, the warm wind tickled my face, so I couldn't help but slow down and enjoy the rare pleasant weather.
While riding through a small clearing, I suddenly caught a yellow color out of the corner of my eye. I hurriedly stopped and looked there - what a yellow color it was! It was as if the sun's most beautiful colors had been concentrated there, on a fresh green, not that depressing dull yellow, not that bleak pale yellow, but that pure, unadulterated `bright' golden yellow!
I couldn't help walking towards it - it turned out to be wild daisies! I had seen one or two before and thus recognized it, but never had I seen such a large clump of wild daisies! The flowers on it had already bloomed most of the way, clustered in a group, and occasionally I saw a few green leaves peeking out from it, and I looked down: the color of the leaves deepened from top to bottom, one by one, tightly pressed, with symmetrically jagged, small and lovely blades. The thin stem supports the whole flower, perhaps because the burden is too heavy, slightly tilted, but still gives a feeling of strength and power.
Then, my attention was focused on the small and delicate flowers: one after another on the branch, regardless of you and me, next to each other, hugging, composed of one after another yellow flower ball. This one lovely ball just swaying in the wind, let a person inexplicably give birth to a kind of love. This wild chrysanthemum single seems very small, by dozens of small golden yellow petals surrounded by a slightly darker color semicircular stamen, like a small sun, exudes a faint indescribable fragrance, into a transparent smoke, drifting into your heart, so that you slowly go back to taste.
At this time, there was a sound, wild chrysanthemums next to this house out of a sixty-year-old grandmother - apparently, she is the owner of this wild chrysanthemums, she saw me standing here, and I spoke ...... from which I learned that she is also I learned from her that she was also a flower lover, and that she had come to pick chrysanthemums to make tea. The first thing I did was to get her permission to pick a handful of chrysanthemums and leave them as a souvenir of this beautiful encounter.
Since then, every time I pass by there, I always have to enjoy it until the late fall, when the petals fall off. I am very grateful for that glance at the time, it is so, I am so lucky with it, with the splendor of the chance encounter.
Another spring, the wild chrysanthemums and again quietly sprouted, to the early fall, here will be a dazzling ......
Praise for the flowers of the composition 8Unconsciously, the spring girl has quietly come to us. The spring wind blows, flowers bloom, the neighborhood is instantly drenched in the fragrance of flowers. Every day after school, I will go to enjoy the pink and white, lovely peach blossoms, the pressure of study suddenly dissipated, but the pear blossom downstairs of our house was not noticed by me.
Time passes day by day, and before you know it, it's the Qingming Festival. "Qingming Festival rain one after another", these days, the spring rain is like a child to rely on not to go. This day after school, I saw the peach blossoms all over the ground, the mood is a little low. But a short while later, I saw the tree pear, after a spring rain, they are still standing branches, the neighborhood is only they still spit out the fragrance!
This time, I came to the interest. Closer to see, each white flowers, the center is with goose-yellow stamens, the bottom of the flower is also lined with two tender green leaves. The flowers are white, pure, like a baby's smile, love.
A single pear blossom is so lovely, and a tree of pear blossoms is completely different. Millions of pear blossoms gathered together, as if they were Chang'e in a plain dress, dancing alone in the spring breeze, showing its unique beauty.
Raindrops "drip, drip, drip" from the petals, take away every trace of dust on the petals, the whole tree pear blossom looks so crystalline, more white than ever, more beautiful. Ah, what a beautiful pear flower! You have been blown by the wind and beaten by the rain, but you have become more beautiful and more tenacious!
Pear, I love your beauty and purity, and I love your tenacity. Your ordinary flowers but have such an extraordinary spirit, pear, I love you!
Plum blossoms are one of the three friends of the year. The reason why the plum blossom is known as one of the "three friends of cold" is that the plum blossom is not afraid of the cold wind and snowstorms, and opens alone in this harsh environment. Therefore, I praise the plum blossom!
Praise is not something that can be said casually, it is to express the admiration of the heart, and I praise the plum blossom is so. In the spring, hundreds of flowers bloom, beautiful flowers, so that people have no admiration; in the summer, the lotus standing in the pond, so that people love; in the fall, chrysanthemums in a thousand forms, so that people are pleased; and in the cold winter, plum blossoms in the corner of the wall open, so that people are ecstatic. Plum blossoms stand up in the cold winter, I praise it!
Wang Anshi has a well-written poem called "Plum Blossoms", is the content is: the corner of the wall several branches of plum, the cold alone open. It is not the snow that is known, but the dark fragrance that comes from it. This poem highlights the fragrance of the plum blossom, which can be smelled from far away from it with its unmistakable alluring aroma, so it endears itself to people, and in such a natural environment, it can still emit fragrance and show its pride. Therefore, I praise you!
Plum a selfless flower. His dedication to give mankind spiritual wealth, tell us no matter what the environment, are strong. It is selfless, because people rarely see flowers in the winter, and plum blossoms are also meeting the needs of people to see in the winter is incredibly beautiful, incredibly bright and colorful flowers. I praise her!
Ah! Plum blossom you make me worthy of praise in many ways, I praise you - plum blossom!
Composition in praise of flowers 10"Do not love the peach blossom empty color, only love the cold plum proud snow cold." This sentence describes the plum blossom, it's beautiful, isn't it? I like plum flowers most, especially pink plum.
Pink plum has many brothers and sisters: yellow sister, red sister, although not as good as other flowers wearing a "green dress", but it is the spirit of the cold is very worthy of our learning.
Winter, is the birthday of the pink plum fairy, she put on pink clothes, on the branches, to show people their beauty. Some are just a little open, like a small wine glass. Some in a breeze drifted down to the ground, to the earth covered with a pink "quilt". There are all open, revealing a charming "smile", the middle of the stamen slightly protruding, as if in the pink petals put a yellow diamond. Plum can be useful, can be used in medicine, do plum tea, dye its aroma is very good, standing far away from the place to smell, it tastes like apple flavor, but a closer smell, but like the smell of honey. Pink Plum Fairy and her dance partner, Mr. twigs together on the winter t-stage, much like a bunch of scented, pink coral ah!
Standing under the plum tree, I suddenly felt as if I were a plum blossom, wearing a pink dress and a yellow crown on my head, dancing with Mr. Twig in the "Wind Song" played by Granny Wind. Fruit babies danced for me, people cheered and took pictures of me, and birds sang for me in their warm nests. ......
When I remembered that I was not a plum, I was already standing in a rain of pink plum petals. Pieces of pink plums symbolize high purity and beauty. It makes me love plum blossoms even more.
Essay in Praise of Flowers 11This morning, I jumped out of bed, looked up at the window, a blank stare, the world fell into the white abyss. I saw the birch outside the window as if coated with silver frost, wearing a snowflake, snow-like lace dashing, white tassels like a picture. Street cars dressed in white rain suits dashing past, only shed a trace of "fluff" and "woo-woo", the earth and when to dress up and change the face of it? The original black and gray asphalt road appeared to snow, the north wind looked at the scene, not only not afraid, but also "hoo hoo hoo" humming a little song, blowing to the poor little tree, the little tree bent over and kept playing ah 啑, tears eyes flash, people braved the cold winds, the top of the blizzard, more than ten feet high in the snow in the line, can be really! The "wind" is like a tide, "snow" like the sea ah!
It is in such a cold environment. Suddenly, there is a figure, along with my line of sight to come. It became a bright spot in front of me. In the distance, in the cold wind blizzard, standing up a brave warrior, it is in the wind and snow storm "hit", bravely stood up, bloomed a mixed a little bit of a little bit of reddish white plum blossoms, it is tenacious body, then thought of many tracing back to ancient times, there are many people praise you, I do not chant: "the corner of the number of branches of the plum, the cold alone open, far away from the cold, I do not chant: "the corner of the number of branches of the plum, the cold alone open, the cold alone open, far away from the cold, the cold alone open. Plum, Ling cold alone open, remote knowledge is not snow, for there is a dark fragrance, "I look at the plum blossom, the heart produces a lot of feelings! "Plum blossoms! I praise you, do not need a thousand words, but also can not express my feelings for you!"
"The sharpness of the sword is sharpened from the grinding stone, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the ancient cold", the sharpness of the sword is ground from the grinding stone table, and the fragrance of the plum blossoms is spelled in the wind and snow to have the fragrance of the present ah!
I think of a lot of people from the plum blossom, the quality of the plum blossom, the cleaners every day hard work on the ground sweeping, with their own heart and soul in exchange for the cleanliness of our city, but got what. Whenever people praise the beauty of the city, who can think of them, who can know that this is the cleaners regardless of cold and heat, regardless of spring, summer, fall and winter to defend the environment, I think they are the greatest "environmental protection warrior"!
The soldiers who defend the border, also have the quality of plum blossoms. They use their own blood and strength, defending our borders, defending our ancestral mountains and rivers, so that the aggressors invading our country to look at the ocean sighs, they in order to defend the motherland, would rather hold their heads, sprinkle blood, bravely die on the battlefield, but also do not spare any one of the aggressors, with my words to use, they are the plum blossom! The plum blossom is them!
Let us be a plum blossom.
12Dad likes the graceful peony, mom likes the delicate and charming moonflower, but I like the chrysanthemum with plum, orchid, bamboo and called the "Four Gentlemen".
Whenever I wear more and more thick, the weather is more and more to cool, hundreds of flowers fell, the beauty of thousands of purple and red quietly drilled into our neighborhood. There are two rows of chrysanthemums in the backyard of our neighborhood. At the end of the year, they are as red as fire, as yellow as gold, as white as snow, and as pink as sunshine, competing to open. Each chrysanthemum is different and graceful, some are like cute little pom-poms, some are like delicate windmills, some are like octopuses with teeth and claws, and some are like hedgehogs that have shrunk into a ball ......
The colorful chrysanthemums not only can embellish our homes in winter and make people look kind and pleasant to the eye, but chrysanthemum tea can be brewed, which can relieve the heat of the summer. The hot summer can quench the thirst.
I like chrysanthemum tea very much. When I was a child, I first heard adults say that chrysanthemum can make tea is very curious, drink a mouthful of chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum's fragrance makes me addicted, and from then on it is uncontrollable. At that time, I just love chrysanthemum because of the delicious chrysanthemum tea, and when I grew up, I admired it more for its spirit of defying the cold.
Su Dongpo wrote in "Gift to Liu Jingwen", "The lotus has no more cover for the rain, and the chrysanthemum still has a branch that is proud of the frost". This sentence has always been imprinted in my mind. Just as Su Dongpo said, in the late fall, when all the flowers have withered, only the chrysanthemums are still beautifying our homes. Even when the chrysanthemum begins to fade, its stems still stand proudly in the cold wind, bringing a little life to nature.
Chrysanthemums, how beautiful you are; chrysanthemums, how unafraid of the cold; chrysanthemums, you are my role model, so that I have an unyielding spirit. Chrysanthemum, I love you!
Essay 13 in praise of flowersI praise the steadfast pine and cypress, I praise the hedge chrysanthemum that bravely fights against the west wind, I praise the lotus flower's proudly looking down on the sludge, but I praise the plum blossom's proudly blossoming in the snow.
It only opens in winter, and it always stands tall. As the ancients said, "The proud plum has no face-up flowers." It is cold and colorful, wisps of fragrance. Once, I traveled in the field, after the snow, white. The elegant plum blossom seems to be a "snowflake", a burst of flower scent comes to my nose, as the so-called "remote knowledge is not snow, only a dark fragrance."
Plum is high-minded and proud, always think differently from other flowers, and choose to bloom in the cold winter to her gorgeous appearance. And it is in this way, he realized how hard it is to come, the temper has always been stubborn, she has never refused to bow down and bend, which led to the "not after some bone-chilling cold, where the plum blossom fragrance" this verse.
The plum blossom has withstood the test of the hundred flowers fear, she also obtained the hundred flowers have never been rewarded ---- she in the severe winter captured the attention of all the people. It is a symbol of unyielding will! Her result, however, is the envy of all the flower fairies, for no flower fairy has ever captured all eyes as she did, and no flower fairy has ever been able to withstand the test of the harsh winter as she did.
Plum is tenacious, chaste, brave, and not afraid of difficulties, which makes her in the snow, giving a distinctive fragrance, and we should be like the plum, in the harsh environment, quietly rise to the challenge, exudes a unique "flower"!
Another sunny, beautiful spring. Swallows rush back from the south; grass secretly poked his head out, in the spring beautifully enjoy the sun bath; flowers are also competing, competing to open.
In this season of vitality and poetry, someone sent us a pot of chrysanthemums. Essay
Looking at its crisp, delicate leaves and thinking of its beauty in full bloom in the fall, I couldn't get enough of this pot of chrysanthemums. Mom opened my mind and gave me the chrysanthemum to take care of.
I was so happy to receive this honorable task. So, I give it loose soil, watering, fertilizer every day. When the weather is sunny, I will move it to the sun outside the house; when the weather is bad, I will hide it in the house to protect it. In my spare time, I will also watch it carefully for a while, or chat with it. Watching it in my sight slowly thrive up, I will be happy to think: in the fall, it will certainly bloom a lot of big and brightly colored flowers! Essay
Who knows that there are unpredictable clouds in the sky. One day, I inadvertently found a lot of small black insects on the back of the leaves of this pot of chrysanthemums! It turned out to be aphids! Looking at the chrysanthemum leaves that are no longer as green as the original, I was anxious: what can we do?
Just when I was in trouble for how to remove these annoying aphids, grandpa asked me to help him wash the ashtray. I took it and looked, ho! Good dirty ashtray! A few water-soaked fat cigarette butts floating in the dirty water. Alas, I was annoyed, but it is not good to excuse, I thought, first pour the dirty water in the ashtray in that abandoned flower pot. By mistake, I absentmindedly poured the ashtray water into the chrysanthemum pot. It was too late for me to realize what I had done. At this time, my mood is frustrated to the extreme: already suffered from insect pests, and now it is good, and give it "drink" such dirty water, is not "worse"? My face suddenly became a "bitter face", alas, my poor chrysanthemum, you can not live ah?
The next day after school at noon, I was full of chrysanthemums, back home and rushed to see the scene in front of me stunned: chrysanthemum leaves on the nasty little aphids died a lot! Gee, what on earth is going on here? Could it be the vat of soot water? In order to confirm this idea, I hurriedly poured some water into my master's ashtray, sprinkled the cleaned ashtray water on the chrysanthemum leaves, and then began to observe those aphids. At first, they didn't react much, and in a short while, they began to crawl around like ants on a hot pan. When I came home from school in the afternoon and looked again, those aphids were dead again. This is really crooked, unintentional willows into shade ah!
As long as you are intentional, there is learning everywhere in life.
The wind blew gently, and the fallen leaves caressed the earth, reminding me of "you". You are still so pure, selfless, so I have to love you, although "you" is always surrounded by the environment and tainted, but you are still so beautiful ......
Perhaps this thing for most people is very common, but when you find out She contains the truth of the world, you are also can not help but fall in love with her. I also learned the "Irene" this ancient text, I realized her purity, selfless.
The world's flowers, too many to count, "peony" may be most people love it, its beauty, rich people intoxicated ...... But I do not think so. "The chrysanthemum can be said to be "the flowers of the hidden", yes, like chrysanthemums but few people can be less, chrysanthemums, although not as bright as peonies, but it is never backed down in the face of difficulties. Yes, most people only like the beautiful flowers, and therefore do not care about those who live in a poor environment but still standing, yes, I am talking about the "lotus", it's out of the silt without dyeing, Maundy and not demonic spiritual qualities that I admire, its snow-white appearance is enough to make me intoxicated, so I love the lotus, love its purity, selflessness!
Whenever you are in the market for a new product, you will be able to find it.
Whenever the other flowers withered, it is still blooming, it faces difficulties, never retreat, never give up the idea. So, I love it. Here, I say "I love you!"