Sentences describing the rosebud
I. The rosebud is indeed mesmerizing and fascinating, but she herself can hold her own, not because of her own beauty and casually, and show off. She and roses and moon, as the same, is considered a gentleman in the flower, full of needles and thorns, at all times with such armor to defend their dignity, showing their personality, so that the coveters of her out of reach, daunted.
Second, this sunny morning, the rosebuds bloomed, and bloomed so full, so colorful, dense flowers spread over the entire courtyard wall, spread over my entire heart, overflowing, are fragrant.
Third, the person to the no demand character since high. Song Dynasty Li Tingzhong described the character of the rosebuds: Jade Lady Jade Curtain Xuan, fragrant powder open makeup; not accounted for the spring late, ashamed to be seen by the group of flowers; delicate hand folding the soft branch, Jiangxue fly a thousand pieces. Yes, all of the flowers are competing to go, only the rosebuds came late, in the silence of the courtyard side of the silent bloom of their own beauty, dun thick and quiet, calm and calm, white and beautiful, tough and sublime.
Fourth, one day at noon, rosebuds bloomed. In a layer of oval green leaves on the upper side, opened a sporadic dozen small flowers, a few red, a few pink. Newly bloomed flowers, like the sunset so colorful, in a green leaf above is so striking. In our quiet home, stirring a surprise, a piece of praise.
V. Rosebud girl shy as if, opened her little pink face
VI. Rosebud flower off the beaten track and transcendent. She will not envy the richness of peony, she will not be jealous of the delicate rose, she will not go to the sunlight to show a world of splendor, but alone to show their own, regardless of gain or loss, regardless of honor or disgrace, regardless of regrets, free and easy, interpretation of life.
Seven, the roses are concentrated together, singing and dancing. They seem to be a stream of fresh water, flowing out of the flower bed, floating and desirable.
eight, the roses stretched out their heads, wow, the original outside world is so wonderful!
nine, our yard's back wall has a large rosebud, to the spring, the yellow branches draw out the tender red leaves, very full, a pinch can be squeezed out a lot of green water to, not long after the tender red leaves become green. To the end of spring and early summer after a silent spring rain, rosebuds bloomed pink, red, white many full of vitality of the small flowers, colorful, colorful, beautiful, a have a posture, different, some of the pavilions, some drooped head contemplation, some of the chest and head, colorful.
Ten, a spring and summer, back to the countryside, in the mountains by the road in the fields in the river in the courtyard wall, will see rosebuds from time to time, pink milky white goose goose yellow golden red purple and black, clusters of the tip, flowers of different colors, forms of thousands of. Rare is expensive, she does not seem to count the good flowers and flowers, but in my heart, in the old home yard side of the rosebuds is unique.
eleven, I completely fell into a dream, intoxicated in the flowers! The roses are concentrated together, singing and dancing. They seem to be a stream of fresh water, flowing out of the flowerbed, floating and desirable. Wow; a refreshing aroma came to my nose! The fragrance filled the entire campus, it was so good! Ahh! Another sweet fragrance, accompanied by a cool breeze, came to me. It flooded me, surrounded me, and soaked my heart!
twelve, perhaps the courtyard is deep, the early bloom of the rose has not yet appreciated the flowers, the people who cherish the flowers to come to watch. There are in full bloom rose stamens on the industrious busy bees and fluttering colorful butterflies. And blooming to the extreme rosebuds in the spring fairy caress, one by one with each other crowded squeeze, a good butterfly and flower infatuation, even the cyclone of the wind, have become very colorful.
Thirteen, blooming to the extreme rosebuds in the spring fairy caressing, one by one with each other crowded squeeze, a good butterfly and flower infatuation, even the cyclone wind, have become very colorful.
Fourteen, the flower bed of the garden, rose is a status yo! You see, a red with white rosebuds in a root on a green branch settled. In a layer of delicate and pure petals, there are many yellow stamens, showing a vibrant scene! And then look at the delicate flowers, growing so plump, exuding the smell of maturity. Like a lively and lovely little elf dancing on the branches and leaves.
fifteen, just walked into the courtyard, into the eyes of a blooming rose, those rosebuds have been spread all over the side of the courtyard wall, in the green leaves embellishments, the courtyard is dressed in beautiful purple and red, full of life. At this moment, I was drawn by the incomparable beauty of this flowery rose, y into a state of obsession. I silently marveled, nature my Creator! It is you who gave me the feast of vision, benefited from my heart full of feelings.
Sixteen, rose belongs to the Rosaceae, rose leaves are ovate, flower color has red and white deep peach yellow and purple. Rosebud, has a strong fragrance, fresh nose, let a person smell a kind of relaxed feeling, no matter who will feel that this is a kind of beauty to enjoy.
seventeen, passing through the downtown area, inadvertently glimpsed the green belt on both sides of the street, rosebuds in full bloom, stretching; pink quiet purple sultry red roses, ah, near and far, not dazzling; some of the loneliness seems to explore the smiling face, some of the lowered eyebrows hanging down extremely delicate, but also some of them are sitting down in a haughty gracefulness in the hustle and bustle of the stared at, looked back, intoxicated, a cluster of bright, a bunch of enchanting! The scenery ah actually reminds me of you, my eternal stranger.
18, rosebuds in full bloom, in the layers of petals between the buzzing bees drilling in and out, butterflies leisurely flying around, like a light gouache painting, sunshine and warmth. Although there is no cherry blossom delicate, no rose noble, no plum blossom holy, but she is tenacious charming, is the crystallization of the rose love. People know that the rose is long thorns, in the green leaves of the backdrop and hard thorns under the protection, she can not open the charming?
XIX, rosebuds gleefully bloomed smile.
XX, a clump of clusters of rosebuds, blooming in the velvet general extra green extra thick leaf wall, as far as the colorful and dazzling brocade. Glistening and beautiful, a thriving scene.
Twenty-one, light pink, a cluster of clusters nestled together. On both sides of the canal from this end has been extended to the other end, like a beautiful palace, surrounded by the fragrance of pink flowers. I remember when I first came here, the green-painted iron fence was bare, only a few dying branches resting on it, and now it is already a lush green, pink flowers scattered among the leaves, interpreting the fairy tale of spring, warm and romantic.
Twenty-two, raindrops smashed into the river, flat and quiet river water hit like a hornet's nest. Bloom a silver flower, shiny and bright, jumping up grains of pearl, crystal eye-catching, beautiful little raindrops smashed on the river, calm and quiet river water hit like a hornet's nest. Bloom a silver flower, shining bright. Look, the river surface, why there is a small figure jumping?
Twenty-three, the garden brocade flower beds, rosebuds like a lively and lovely little elves dancing on the branches and leaves.
Twenty-four, just when the rose is full of courtyard, a rosebud in the dew of the moisturizing, in the sun's bath, spreading growth, climbed all over the house. Breeze over, send wisps of fragrance, as if the remote remote song like, soothe my slightly ignorant mind.
Twenty-five, around five o'clock in the morning, the colorful rose rose up early, bloomed a smile.
Twenty-six, although the yard side of the rose is not so luxurious, but the zigzagging vines, that light makeup and thickly painted flowers, has been poetic enough; and that fragrance cloud fall shirts, January to leave the fragrance of the Brahma such as stranded aroma, the breeze gently blowing, overflowing with the courtyard, overflowing with the whole house, it is really letting a person a lifetime to linger on.
Twenty-seven, rosebuds swaying in the wind, smiling and blooming in the branches.
Twenty-eight, push open the window Xuan, eyes will be opposite the courtyard wall of the rose stayed for a moment. Never seen so early and so colorful rose, dazzling pink, like enchanting flower curtains, from the wall densely hanging down, do not see the beginning, but also do not see its main root, only light and light eye-pleasing pink covered the entire courtyard wall, the spring breeze, a cluster of crowded flowers as if in a murmur, in the singing, in laughter, in the murmuring, it seems that every minute, continue to increase the fragrance of it.
Rosebud anthropomorphic sentence
1, the yard rosebuds bloomed, in the breeze of the wind, a rosebud as if to people narrating the story of happiness
2, bloomed to the extreme of the rosebuds in the spring fairy caresses, one by one with each other crowded crowded, a good butterfly and the flowers of infatuation, and even the wind that swirls back and forth, have become very variegated.
3, early in the morning around five o'clock, the colorful rose rose up early, bloomed a smile.
4, the roses were concentrated together, singing and dancing at the same time. They seemed to be a stream of fresh water, flowing out of the flowerbed, floating and desirable.
5, The rosebuds swayed in the wind and smiled as they bloomed on the branches.
6, Rosebuds shyly bloomed with a smile.
7. The rosebuds bloomed happily.
8. The rosebud is unassuming and transcendent. She will not go to envy the richness of peony, she will not go to envy the delicate rose, she will not go to the sunshine to show a world of splendor, but alone to show their own, regardless of gain or loss, regardless of honor or disgrace, regardless of regrets, free and easy, interpretation of life.
9, Rosebud stretched out his head, wow, the original outside world is so wonderful!
10, Rosebud girl shy, opened her little pink face
11, the garden clusters of flower beds, rosebuds like a lively and lovely elves dancing on the branches and leaves.
1, looking at the beautiful rosebuds, as if I had become a small rosebud, dancing and dancing with my sisters in the breeze, with a smile to people to show us a different kind of beauty. Although we have thorns, we are also very beautiful. Ah! I'm not a rose, I'm looking at the rose!
2, the rose belongs to the Rosaceae family, the rose has ovate leaves, flower colors are red, white, deep peach, yellow and purple. Rosebuds, with a strong fragrance, fresh and pungent, so that people smell a sense of refreshment, no matter who will feel that this is a kind of beauty to enjoy.
3, I like rosebuds also because it has a developed root system, vitality and disease resistance are very strong, no matter how I prune it, no matter how I shovel it, it is still it. Roses are easy to grow, as long as there is enough sunlight, it can grow into a bright green. Waiting for spring, it will germinate, little by little twigs, slowly, the whole wall has become green, where there is still the shadow of the fence? That is clearly a rose new green, tender, green color wants to flow! Rose is very beautiful but not good to approach, this point and the rose is almost the same, its thorns always remind people to keep a distance from it, but it is different from the rose is that its thorns are more intricate, so few people will pay the price of being stuck to pick its flowers, so the rose can be free from outside interference and bloom extraordinarily enthusiastic. From this point of view, the rose is a happier flower than the rose.
4, when I use a small spray bottle to the buds, stems and leaves of the small rose when spraying water, water droplets evenly sprinkled on my beloved small rose, as if dotted with countless crystal dewdrops. Ah! This is my colorful and lovely little rose and its home - a beautiful garden balcony.
5, the rose is open in early summer, its flowers have red and pink and white. Red petals, goose-yellow stamens, and a faint fragrance. The petals are like a small umbrella is very beautiful. Fragrance is special, fragrant and fragrant, often seven to ten flowers grow together, so we also call it seven sisters or ten sisters, rosebud petals have a single heavy petal respectively.
6, rosebuds in full bloom in clusters and clusters, in the layers of petals between the buzzing bees drilling in and out, butterflies flying around leisurely, like a light gouache painting, sunshine and warmth. Although there is no cherry blossom delicate, no rose noble, no plum blossom holy, but she is tenacious, charming, is the crystallization of rose love. People know that the rose is long thorns, in the green leaves and hard thorns under the protection, she can not open the charming?
7, rose in my careful care, some flowers have bloomed a beautiful smile. Its color is purple-red, from a distance that is, like a ting ting young girl, but also like a delicate little rose. Its petals are oval, like a soft little fan, which also hides a fine stamen, light wind blowing, petals and stamens are also gently shaking. I sniffed with my nose and smelled the fragrant and charming flavor.
8, passing through the downtown area, inadvertently glimpsed the green belt on both sides of the street, rose bloom, stretching; pink quiet, purple sultry, red, the exuberant rose ah, near and far, not dazzling; some of the loneliness seems to explore the smiling face, some of the lowered eyebrow hanging head is extremely delicate, but also some are sitting in a proud grace in the hustle and bustle of ... ...Gaze, look back, intoxicated, a cluster of bright, a bunch of enchanting scenery ah actually remind me of you, my eternal stranger.
9, rosebuds that small delicate leaves like a small droplet, there are some small thorns on the side, like jagged, veins are clearly visible, but the leaves are too many to count. Although the stem of the rosebud is very thin, but it is stable to hold the "big" bud. It is also a few sharp thorns on the stem, that is, like a sharp sword, but also like a brave and fearless "guards".
10, spring, dew moist rose has a burst of light flavor. When the verdant green from the wall poured down, a pink rose will begin to crowded, scrambling to climb out, to the world to reveal their sincerity. How much sweat and effort has gone into their sunny smiles? This is the most beautiful mood in the world! I carefully pinched off a bit of the tender vine and took a small bite, it was so fragrant and crispy. All of a sudden, a tenacious vigor of life rushed into the heart.
11, the rosebuds are indeed exciting, fascinating, but she can hold her own, not because of their own beauty and casual, and show off. She, like roses and moonflowers, is considered a gentleman in the flower, covered with needles and thorns, at all times with such armor defending their dignity, showing their personality, so that the coveters of her out of reach, daunted.
12, each rose has a calyx, when the rosebud is ready to bloom, the calyx of the buds wrapped tightly, like a little girl Zhaotianbun; when it is happy to bloom, the calyx slowly opened, like a pair of warm hands, caring for the delicate flowers.
13, around the neighbor's small garden in the most eye-catching flowers on the number of rosebuds. Rosebuds are pink, red, and white. Flowers are large and small, there is a single discernment also have heavy discernment, flower clusters born in the tip, bright color, smell fragrant. When they were young, they grew in clusters, grew up on the wall of small trees, fences, flower wall, she to the amount of flowers, bright and colorful and clustered together, with the advantage of clusters to attract people's eyes, let people praise. The rosebush is considered a heck of a flower in my mind, and I can't tell you what shape the rosebush is due to my shortage of floral knowledge. Just like a person, recognize the person, also know the name, but do not know the name is the person. The other day, I write "flower appreciation, heart happy" blog in the search for information found: some areas of the rose called rose, I suddenly realized that the original summer I see every day rose is the famous rose. It is "see you every day do not know you" made a big joke.
14, a spring and summer, back to the countryside, in the mountains by the road, in the fields, in the river, in the courtyard wall, will see rosebuds from time to time, pink, cream, goose, golden, red, purple and black, clusters of the tip, flowers of different colors, forms of thousands of. "Rare is expensive", she does not seem to count the good flowers and flowers, but in my heart, in the old home yard side of the rosebud is unique.
15, flowers, someone to appreciate to look beautiful, as long as you appreciate her, she will confess her feelings to you. From the computer to learn that flowers also have their own language, if you want to send flowers to people you choose the corresponding color of the rose, according to the language of flowers to express your feelings. The language of flowers is: red roses indicate: love, courtship. White roses express: love, purity. Yellow rose means: eternal smile. Purple rose means: love vows. Pink rosebud means: I want to marry you, I want to live with you for the rest of my life. Crimson rose means: only want to be with you. The wild rose indicates: romantic love.
16, although the yard side of the rose is not so luxurious, but the zigzagging vines, that light makeup and thickly painted flowers, has been poetic enough; and that "fragrant clouds down the sleeve, January to leave a fragrance" of the Brahman such as wisps of incense, the breeze gently blowing, overflowed the courtyard, overflowed the whole house, really let a person a lifetime to linger on.
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17, rosebuds are vulgar and transcendent. She will not envy the richness of peony, she will not be jealous of the delicate rose, she will not go to the sun to show a world of splendor, but alone to show their own, regardless of gain or loss, regardless of honor or disgrace, regardless of regrets, free and easy, interpretation of life.
18, in the gap inside the growth of the wild rose, drooping soft petals. The rain that fell at dusk is still blooming on the rosebuds, dripping and rippling. The yellowish petals that fell all over the ground were soaked in the muddy rainwater, bringing a strange and bewitching color.
19, although it is not as famous as orchids, bamboo, chrysanthemums, plums, so known as the "Four Gentlemen". But it will never show off her beauty, never jealous of other people's good, never complain about anything, she is just obscure bloom, and do not pray for others to find out how much she has how good, because she felt that they know on the line.
20, the garden of the flower bed, rose is a "status" of yo! You see, a red with white rosebuds in a root of the green branches "settled". In a layer of delicate, pure petals, there are many yellow stamens, showing a vibrant scene! Look at the delicate flowers, growth is so plump, exudes the breath of maturity. Like a lively and lovely elf dancing on the branches and leaves.
21, "people to no demand from the high quality". Li Tingzhong of the Song Dynasty described the character of the rosebuds in this way: "Jade Lady Jade curtains, fragrant powder to open the makeup face; not accounted for the spring late, ashamed to be seen by the group of flowers; delicate hand folding soft branches, Jiangxue fly a thousand pieces." Yes, all the flowers are competing to go, only this rosebud late, in the silence of the courtyard side of the silent bloom of their own beauty, thick and serene, calm and calm, white and beautiful, tough and sublime.
22, oh, is the white rose, one by one in full bloom, each depicting a picture of bright youth, stretching each petal, by the night elf given by the dew kiss, the air is filled with pure joy, in the early morning of May, the chance encounter with the white rose, clean and bright, as we are light and thick green years.
23, rose is also very good with the support of the side to make their own wind can not be, so that bend around, become a fence to become a landscape. Dad once told me that the Northern Song dynasty poet Qin Guan has a very famous poem: "love peony with spring tears, powerless rose lying dawn branch", in fact, peony and rose is not the same series of flowers, peony should belong to the kind of more boudoir, and rose is more like a wild and untamable tomboy. Roses with its different elegance unforgettable! I like the rose!
24, just walked into the yard, into the eyes of a blooming rosebud, those rosebuds have been spread all over the side of the courtyard wall, in the green leaf embellishment, the yard is dressed up beautiful purple and red, full of vitality. At this moment, I was drawn by the incomparable beauty of this flowery rose, y into a state of obsession. I silently marveled, nature - my Creator! It is you who gave me the feast of vision, benefited from my heart full of feelings.
25, when the rose is full of courtyard, a rosebud in the dew, under the sun's bath, spreading growth, climbed all over the house. Breeze over, send wisps of fragrance, as if the remote remote song like, soothe my slightly ignorant mind.
26, light pink, a cluster of clusters nestled together. On both sides of the canal from this end has been extended to the other end, like a beautiful palace, surrounded by the fragrance of pink flowers. I remember when I first came here, the green-painted iron fence was bare, with only a few dying branches resting on it, but now it is already green and lush, and the pink flowers are scattered among the leaves, interpreting the fairy tale of spring, warm and romantic.
27, raindrops smashed into the river, the flat and quiet river hit like a hornet's nest. Bloom a silver flower, shiny and bright, jumping up grains of pearl, crystal eye-catching, beautiful little raindrops smashed on the river, the calm and quiet river water hit like a hornet's nest. Bloom a silver flower, shining bright. Look, the surface of the river, why there is a small figure jumping?
Beautiful sentences about describing roses
1. The rosebush is stripped and transcendent. She will not go to envy the richness of peony, she will not go to envy the delicate rose, she will not go to the sunlight to show a world of splendor, but alone show themselves, regardless of gain or loss, regardless of honor or disgrace, regardless of regret, free and easy, interpretation of life.
2, at the time of the rose is full of courtyard, a rosebud in the dew under the moisturizing, in the sun's bath, spreading growth, climbed all over the house. Breeze over, send wisps of fragrance, as if the remote remote song like, soothe my slightly ignorant mind.
3, rose belongs to the Rosaceae, rose leaves are ovate, flower colors are red, white, deep peach, yellow and purple. Rosebuds, with a strong fragrance, fresh and pungent, so that people smell a feeling of relaxation, no matter who will feel that this is a kind of beauty to enjoy.
4, the garden clusters of flower beds, rose is a status yo! You see, a red with white rosebuds in a root on a green branch settled. In a layer of delicate, pure petals, there are many yellow stamens, showing a vibrant scene! Then look at the delicate flowers, growing so plump, radiating maturity. Like a lively and lovely elf dancing on the branches and leaves.
5, just walked into the yard, into the eyes of a blooming rose, those rosebuds have been spread all over the side of the courtyard wall, in the green leaf embellishment, the yard is dressed up beautiful purple and red, full of vitality. At this moment, I was drawn by the incomparable beauty of this flowery rose, y into a state of obsession. I silently marveled, nature my Creator huh! It is you who gave me the feast of vision, benefited from my heart full of feelings.
6, light pink, clusters of clusters nestled together. On both sides of the canal from this end has been extended to the other end, like a beautiful palace, surrounded by the fragrance of pink flowers. I remember when I first came here, the green-painted iron fence was bare, with only a few dying branches resting on it, but now it is already a lush green, with pink flowers scattered among the leaves, interpreting the fairy tale of spring, cozy and romantic.
7, people to the no demand character since high. Song Dynasty Li Tingzhong described the character of the rosebuds: jade jade curtains, fragrant powder open makeup; not accounted for the spring late, shy by the group of flowers to see; delicate hand folding soft branches, Jiangxue fly a thousand pieces of snow. Yes, all of the flowers are competing to go, only the rosebuds came late, in the silence of the courtyard side of the silent bloom of their own beauty, dunhou and serenity, calm and collected, white and beautiful, tough and sublime.
8, the rosebuds are indeed fascinating, fascinating, but she can hold her own, not because of their own beauty and random, and show off. She, like roses and moon, is considered a gentleman in the flower, full of needles and thorns, with such armor at all times to defend their dignity, showing their personality, so that the coveters of her out of reach, daunted.
9, passing through the downtown area, inadvertently glimpsed the green belt on both sides of the street, rose bloom, stretches; pink quiet, purple sultry, red, the exuberance of the rose ah, near and far, not dazzling; some of the loneliness seems to explore the smiling face, some of the lowered eyebrows hanging down the head is extremely delicate, but also some of them sit in the middle of the bustle of a proud grace to stare at, look back and be enchanted, a tuft of charming, a bunch of Enchanting scenery ah actually remind me of you, my eternal stranger.
10, a spring and summer, back to the countryside, in the mountain roadside, in the fields, in the river, in the courtyard wall, will see rosebuds from time to time, pink, cream, goose, golden, red, purple and black, clusters of tips, flowers of different colors, forms. Rare is expensive, she does not seem to count the good flowers and flowers, but in my heart, in the old home yard side of the rosebud is unique.
11, rosebuds a cluster of clusters in full bloom, in the layers of petals between the buzzing bees drilling in and out of the butterflies leisurely flying around, like a light gouache painting, sunshine and warmth. Although there is no cherry blossom delicate, no rose noble, no plum blossom holy, but she is tenacious, charming, is the crystallization of rose love. People know that the rose is long thorns, in the green leaves and hard thorns under the protection of the backdrop, she can not open the charming?
12, although the yard side of the rose is not so luxurious, but the zigzagging vines, that light makeup and thickly painted flowers, has been poetic enough; there is that fragrant clouds fall clothes, January to leave the fragrance of Brahma such as stranded aroma, the breeze gently blowing, overflowing with the courtyard, overflowing with the whole house, it is really letting a person a lifetime to linger.
13, raindrops smashed on the river, flat and quiet river water hit like a hornet's nest. Bloom a silver flower, shining brightly, jumping up grain pearl, crystal eye-catching, beautiful little raindrops smashed on the river, flat and quiet river hit like a hornet's nest. Bloom a silver flower, shining bright. Look, the surface of the river, why there is a small figure jumping?
14, one day at noon, the rosebuds bloomed. In a layer of oval green leaves on the upper side, opened a sporadic dozen small flowers, a few red, a few pink. Newly bloomed flowers, like the sunset so colorful, in a green leaf above is so striking. In our quiet home, stirring a surprise, a piece of praise.
15, perhaps it is the deep courtyard, the early bloom of the rose has not yet appreciated the flowers, the people who cherish the flowers to come and watch. There are in full bloom on the stamens of the rose hard busy bees and fluttering colorful butterflies. And blooming to the extreme rosebuds in the spring fairy caress, one by one with each other embracing and squeezing, a good butterfly and flower infatuation, and even the cyclone of the wind, have become very colorful.