Composition describing morning glory 1 "Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and spring water warms the duck prophet." "The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors." "Tianxiang penetrates Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers." "A few plum in the corner, cold ling alone. "... peach blossoms in spring, lotus flowers in summer, chrysanthemums in autumn and Yongmei in winter. Since ancient times, literati have left many colorful poems, but I love morning glory alone.
In spring, the bright green stems and leaves of morning glory climb on branches, fences and mounds. Naughty climb into other people's vegetable fields, climb up along vegetable stalks, climb in along vegetable leaves … tirelessly. Every summer and autumn, you will see pink, deep purple, light blue, moonlight white ... morning glory in various colors. Morning glory is commonly known as morning glory. These small flowers are dancing in the wind, as if to say, "I am blooming, I am blooming." One flower is defeated, and another flower blooms in the corner, forming a beautiful scenery in my eyes. Everything is killed in winter, and morning glory seeds are scattered in the soil, waiting for germination and flowering in the next year. Morning glory grows year after year, sprouting and climbing by itself, flowering and bearing seeds by itself, and light up the world with silent makeup.
There is also a story about morning glory. Legend has it that a long time ago, people got a strange disease with swelling all over their bodies, and a shepherd boy was also sick and very painful. One day, the cow suddenly said to him, "There are many trumpet-shaped flowers in Funiu Mountain. Come with me to find its seeds to eat. " Hearing this, the shepherd boy led the cow through hardships and finally found a small flower like a trumpet, and cured himself and the villagers with its seeds. After everyone was rescued, in order to commemorate the virtue of the shepherd boy, the seed of this flower was called "Petunia". Modern medicine has also proved that morning glory is really a good medicine for blindly curing diseases.
I love morning glory, and I love people who work hard every day as unknown as morning glory!
Composition 2 describes the morning glory. I watered this morning glory with love and took care of it. She has many friends and met her in the morning with dew. The bright morning sun gave her warmth; The tree chats with her at noon; In the evening, the tender grass caught up with her; The moon is with her at night. How elegant she is in the morning; Chaoyang also showed her style; Compared with her, how small this tree is; Grass grows with her every day.
Try to spend time with her every day and water and fertilize her. I'm afraid of her death, pay special attention to the heat. Because of the high temperature, it will die in the sun or wither in the drought. So let the big tree help her shade, and specially designed a 5-star summer cool pool for her! Water some water in the case of drought and water shortage. In the morning, there are several crystal gems on the morning glory, which are crystal clear and placed on the petals of the morning glory. The faint light of the morning light sprinkled evenly on the earth, and the stragglers rested in the flower room, adding a mysterious aura to her.
At noon, the sun shines on the earth, and the high temperature suddenly rushes to the ground. It suddenly became hot, and the strong sunlight shone on the tree with ultraviolet rays. The lush little leaves covered most of it, and the morning glory could not be shot. Morning glory escaped everything because the big tree helped him a lot.
At night, the crescent moon secretly plays with the morning glory. The crescent moon gently sprinkled on the morning glory with its exclusive and pure moonlight. At the moment, the morning glory is so elegant; How mysterious; How charming!
As the days passed, the morning glory grew day by day. In a blink of an eye, she opened a beautiful flower with unique charm. How happy I am to see the delicate flowers of the morning glory that I have carefully cared for! Only when you have personally tried that kind of joy can you truly know the unique and sweet taste!
There are many plants in my uncle's yard: Chinese rose flowers stand out, onions hold their heads high, pomegranates are lovely, mulberry trees are brave, and morning glory dominates the world. ...
I like mulberries and my sister likes morning glory, so we can't help arguing about their respective advantages.
I said first: "Mulberry trees are easy to grow and live. In winter, when you cut a branch and put it in the soil, it will sprout and grow leaves. It can also be propagated with mulberry seeds. "
"Morning glory is beautiful and brave and can climb. Who can match? " Sister was attacked.
"The morning glory will die when the vines are cut, and the mulberry leaves will still exist." I'm not showing weakness.
Sister refused: "Morning glory can also be a playground for small animals, and its deep flowers can be said to be the territory of ants!" " "
"Ants like morning glory, but silkworm babies prefer mulberry trees! Mulberry leaves are delicious for silkworm babies. Seeing it is like bees seeing flowers. "
"You said yourself that bees like flowers, and morning glory is one of them." My sister hit me back hard. "Give it up!"
I hesitated and said, "Morning glory is beautiful, but have you ever thought that morning glory has been climbing, and it is tightly entangled in a big tree?" Do you think that big tree will be entangled to death because of this? Isn't it wonderful to only care about yourself and ignore others? "
My sister couldn't tell me, so I had to ask my grandmother for help. Grandma told us: "Every living thing has a different way of life. While they contribute themselves to mankind, they often hurt others intentionally or unintentionally, just as morning glory hinders the growth of trees when decorating them and enjoying the beauty of mankind. This can only be said to be a pity? "
After listening to grandma's words, I fell into deep thought: yes, there is always nothing perfect in the world. Aren't we like this ourselves?
Some people love beautiful peonies, some people love fragrant jasmine, some people love roses like fire … and I love morning glory that is good at climbing.
Morning glory is not as delicate as peony, not as fragrant as jasmine, but it is very lively. As long as you plant seeds and water them, you can climb all over the frame the next year. Put a rope under the eaves, and the eaves will grow. From a distance, it looks like a green branch, and it can also shade the sun.
Morning glory leaves like a peach. The color was light green when it first grew, and then it became dark green and dark green. Leaves like a small jade plate, like being oiled. There are red and purple flowers when they bloom, and there are also different varieties of red and purple flowers with white edges. The flowers are trumpet-shaped and the leaves set off the flowers, which is very beautiful.
Climbing upward is the instinct of morning glory, which has been climbing all its life. When it climbs up, you just need to insert a bamboo pole, and it will wrap a long stem around the bamboo pole to climb up. When it climbs, no matter when or what, it will continue to climb, as if nothing can stop it. When the wind blows it down, it will climb the bamboo pole again. How tenacious!
I love morning glory, its indomitable spirit and all people with this quality in Qian Qian.
Composition on Morning Glory 5 1 Morning Glory
The slope protection opposite the classroom is covered with morning glory. Seen from a distance, it looks like a piece of cloth with a green background and purple flowers. The breeze blew, and the leaves drifted away, dancing like a happy butterfly flapping its wings. How beautiful!
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Morning glory blooms, small buds stick out among the green leaves like sticks, and stand upright. Colorful flowers are like beautiful wine glasses, but they are actually open.
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Morning glory has heart-shaped leaves and trumpet-shaped flowers, including purple, pink, white and yellow, and flowers with several colors sandwiched together. It's really colorful and beautiful!
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The morning glory is crawling on the tree, naughty and unrestrained, just like a little granddaughter pestering grandpa. The strings of trumpet-shaped morning glory swayed in the breeze, as if playing cheerful music.
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Morning glory blooms with the sun every morning in August. Red, blue and purple flowers are like small horns, telling us that golden autumn has arrived.
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A morning glory was planted in the flowerpot on the balcony. It has heart-shaped leaves and trumpet-shaped flowers, including purple, pink, white and yellow, as well as flowers with several colors sandwiched together. It is really colorful and beautiful!
Composition 6 describes morning glories. There are morning glories beside the gazebo in our garden. Morning glory stood there quietly, like a beautiful, quiet and gentle little girl.
Morning glory blooms big and purple from 7 to 9 every morning. The flower is trumpet-shaped, and there is a circle of lace at the mouth of the trumpet, which is also purple, but the interior of the trumpet is white. At the thinnest part of the trumpet, there is a tulip-shaped "bowl" filled with flowers, just like ice cream in a cup.
There are many colors of morning glory, such as white, pink, wheat yellow and grape purple ... It's really colorful and changeable.
Bees and butterflies fly around it. Morning glory seems to say, "Welcome! Can you play with me? " A gust of wind blew, and the morning glory fluttered gently with the wind, not to mention how beautiful it was. I seem to have become a butterfly, watching the morning glory wave to me, talk to me, dance to me and play with me.
Morning glory gave me great interest, let me lie on the grass, enjoy the blue sky and white clouds, look at the flowers and trees, and make me feel that the world is really beautiful. I was fascinated by it again and again, sank into my imagination, and gradually, I woke up.
The next day, I will come to see it again, see its beautiful flowers, see its green leaves and oily leaves … I really like it.
I haven't been home for several days. I went home too late last night to see my own small garden on the balcony. When I got up this morning, the first thing I did was look at the balcony.
Oh! The small garden is full of flowers. A few days ago, it was still so short and unremarkable. A few days later, it grew thick and tall. Flowers are in full bloom, cockscomb and henna are in full bloom My favorite is morning glory, which climbs the highest and is covered with purple speakers.
These flowers were brought back from my hometown by my parents last year.
This small garden reminds me of my childhood. I also liked growing flowers when I was young. There was a small piece of land in front of my house at that time, and my parents planted flowers for me. There were many flowers at that time, including rose, canna, azalea, chrysanthemum, water orchid, cockscomb, henna, morning glory and so on. Get up every day and go to see the flower field first. I like to see flowers in bud. Flowers are my pride! Every time after school, I always ask several students to come to my house to see flowers and tell them the story of flowers. After the flowers bear fruit, I always give some to my "like-minded" classmates.
I have always had a soft spot for morning glory. When I was a child, I pulled a rope from the flower field to my window, and the morning glory would climb up along the rope. I observe and measure every day, and it will take me a few days to climb to my window! Sometimes when I get up and open the window, I'm really happy: morning glory has ordered me by the window?
Yes, we should climb bravely like morning glory and go forward bravely. ...
Composition describing morning glory 8 During the summer vacation, my parents and I went to my grandmother's house in the country. One morning when I went out for a walk, I suddenly found a lot of morning glory under the wall, pink, red, purple and white … very beautiful. I ran to ask my grandmother, "Grandma, how did the morning glory grow?" Grandma said, "Every year after Tomb-Sweeping Day, it's time to sow. With a certain moisture and temperature, the morning glory will sprout in a few days. " Bud, like ... grandma said, drew me an "R" shape. Grandma looked up at me and said, "The color of the leaves is a little pale green. When it grows to a certain extent, the leaves of morning glory will become peach-shaped with clear veins. Grandma pointed to the leaves and showed them to me. The blood vessels are clear. I touched it with my hand, but it was not smooth. Grandma smiled and put the leaves on my clothes. Oh, there are many tiny hairs on the leaves! I walked to the flower and saw that the flower bones were full and swollen. Grandma went on to say, "Look, it's like a calligraphy teacher holding a brush with various pigments in his hand. "I was attracted by it." HanDong, what is this? "Grandma asked me, pointing to the slender vines. I quickly said, "This is a vine. It looks like a hovering snake. "It will climb the fence and give it to everyone." Grandma smiled and nodded: "Yes!" After a while, Grandpa Sun came out and the morning glory hid like a shy little girl.
What an interesting morning glory! From that day on, morning glory became my favorite flower. I like it!
In the morning, it opens, and at night, it closes. It is as beautiful as a rainbow. This is a lovely morning glory.
I like morning glory because I like its attitude of never bowing to things.
That summer, we went out for a walk and walked by the wall of Xianzhi Middle School. We saw some purple morning glory. I shouted that I would plant a new morning glory next, and my father said, "The seeds of morning glory can only be found in the field." So I waited and waited, and finally looked forward to winter. I excitedly went back to that wall and carefully planted some seeds in my little flower bed. After a few days, there were no buds. I really want to dig it up and throw it away When I complained about it, it broke out. I don't know when it has surrounded our courtyard wall
It was wrapped tightly in the morning and there was no intention of opening it at all. Buds are like tight umbrellas. At about nine o'clock, the warm sunshine shines on the earth. At this moment, a pink morning glory blew its horn. This flower is just a signal. With the horn blowing, the flowers behind are unstoppable. Smiling faces spread out one after another, as if playing a cheerful tune together, announcing their happiness and happiness to every pedestrian.
After lunch, it suddenly began to rain, and the raindrops as big as beans fell. Now, the morning glory will suffer. I went to see it as soon as the rain stopped. Ah, it seems to have been tortured to death, but I believe that it will not give up. Sure enough, the next day it gathered all its strength and climbed to the top.
Morning glory is endless, strong and flexible, and never gives up climbing towards dreams. Isn't it an example for us to study and live?
I like morning glory.
I like morning glory, not only because of its delicate appearance and charming fragrance, not only because of its slim figure, but also because of its inspiring spirit in its bones.
In the hot summer, other flowers wither and languish in the hot sun, but morning glory is not afraid of the hot summer, and stubbornly blooms with the brilliance of life. Look! On mountains, fields and roadsides, they are everywhere. Red, purple, blue ... every color is full of vitality and makes people excited.
When I was a child, I was very naughty. I remember it was also a hot summer, and there were many morning glories in my small yard. Too much "scarcity is the most precious" will naturally make people feel disgusted. Looking at the morning glory that has been higher than the roof, I thought: Pull up your roots and see how you grow up! From the beginning, I squatted in the garden and pulled out the roots of the morning glory one by one. After lunch, I went to see the morning glory again. Although its leaves have withered, it still clings to the eaves with its last strength and refuses to bow to fate. I no longer pay attention to these morning glory, because they have no roots and will die sooner or later. After dinner, the morning glory has completely withered. Tomorrow, I'm waiting to "collect the bodies" for these hateful guys! I proudly walked into the room.
The next morning, the air was very fresh. It turned out to be a light rain last night. When I was about to stretch, I was surprised to find that the morning glory survived tenaciously. There are crystal tears on my face, brighter and more beautiful than before. In the face of these cute and strong little creatures, I bowed my head in shame.
Like people, flowers will encounter all kinds of misfortunes, but the long river of life is endless. I stood surrounded by morning glory, and my heart churned again and again.
Composition 1 1 describing morning glory If I become a morning glory, I will climb along the window, into our hut and to my mother's bedside.
I will climb on your soft pillow, leave my gentle kiss on your sleeping face, and secretly climb out of the window for fear that you will find me.
When you wake up, I will bloom the most beautiful flowers. Even in this cold winter, when you are surprised to find all the morning glory outside the window smiling brightly at you, do you think this morning glory is your child?
When you come to the garden after breakfast, I will give off a fragrance. Every flower of mine will dance in the leaves with the wind. I will climb up the tree like a soldier until I reach the top.
When you sing softly, I will listen quietly. When you rub your clothes hard, I will look at your swollen hands in the tree. When you concentrate on reading, I will attract butterflies to fly around me, birds will stop by my side and sing beautiful songs loudly, and you will be attracted by me, come to my side and pick flowers gently, and you will smile happily and appreciate its beauty.
You like to take pictures of beautiful plants, one by one. Do you know that the little body in the photo is your lovely child?
When you finished your lunch and I didn't come back, I became a child again. You asked me anxiously where I had been, and I said, "It's a secret, Mom."
Composition describing morning glory 12 In a large and quiet campus, there is a lovely and playful morning glory, and you can see their blooming bodies every day. From time to time, three or two students will go to the place where they grew up to enjoy it carefully. Every time we see them in full bloom, full of vigor and vitality, it will give us motivation to learn.
In the morning, the purple morning glory is quietly blooming. Hold your head high and face the rising sun, as if to say, "thank you for coming, let me bloom the most beautiful posture in the new day!" " "The small dewdrops on the petals sparkle in the sun, as if putting a crystal chain on the flowers. Butterflies of different sizes are flying around the flower beds, colorful, adding some bright colors to the only green and purple flower beds. Some naughty students tried to catch butterflies and pounced on them with both hands. Slowly open your hands, only to find that there is a delicate morning glory. It can be seen that this classmate has a face of unbearable and self-blame, which shows that this classmate also loves morning glory!
At noon, the water drops on the petals have receded. Violent sunlight shines directly on the flowers, and the flowers seem a little breathless, and the petals are slightly inward. Originally standing body, then also fell down. In this way, they all seem to have lost their vitality. But if you look closely, you will find that the morning glory at this time is like a princess's evening dress. From a distance, it seems that every princess is wearing gorgeous dresses and dancing on the big green carpet.
In the evening, the morning glory has all gathered. They are like smart babies, sleeping quietly in the arms of their mother leaves and entering a sweet dream land. They look forward to the morning light the next day and bloom again.
My favorite flower is morning glory. Although it is different from other flowers, it is not fragrant or bright, but it is fresh and natural and lovely, which deeply attracts me. The flowers on New Year's Eve are colorful, including red, pink, yellow, blue and purple. Morning glory blooms like a trumpet, so it has a nice name called "Morning Glory". Every morning glory is like a small trumpet, playing cheerful music. When some morning glories have not yet opened their flowers, they all want to open their horns and sing a song.
Morning glory is very interesting. It blooms in summer. In this season, in the early morning, when the sun is hanging in the sky and shining on the earth, the morning glory opens its horn and greets it with a smile. At night, when the sun goes home to rest, the morning glory shyly closes its horn and says goodbye to it.
I found many morning glories in the park. Their stems are not straight, but curved left and right. Their rock climbing skills are really high. No matter how high the courtyard wall is, no matter how high the fence is, you can climb it at will. Every colorful morning glory hangs on the wall of the park like a beautiful picture. The more I watched it, the more fascinated I became. I think every morning glory is alive. They blew their horns happily, one after another, as if to tell us that summer is coming, summer is coming. ......
This is my favorite morning glory.
I know that nature is the home of plants and grassland is their happy paradise.
I have a child-a pot of morning glory. This is the result of a year's training. My baby is a birthday present from my brother. I planted it in a flowerpot. Some time passed, and in my expectation, a fragile little life was born in the soil.
A few days later, the morning glory grew a long stem. I took the flowerpot to the balcony and gently wound its roots around an iron post on the window. As the days passed, it climbed up the iron column and finally sprouted, so I loved it more and watered and fertilized it every day. ...
In a blink of an eye, spring has passed, and it blooms like a small trumpet, blowing, dancing and growing in the wind ... its roots are like long beards, constantly contributing to the morning glory.
Miss Qiu is coming towards us. Morning glory began to wither, but something like a yellow lantern grew on its stem. Oh, there are "children" in it. I collected some seeds and gave them to those in need. Please feel happy together!
Flowers need our care to grow rapidly. Let's protect nature together!
On Sunday morning, my grandfather and I went to the balcony to water the morning glory. In the spring of March, morning glory is in full bloom with bright colors. Grandfather Sun also smiled. Just as we were leaving, I noticed the color of morning glory. At this time, its color is blue and as beautiful as sapphire.
At noon, the weather is hot, many plants are not so energetic, and birds stop singing. At this time, I was worried that the morning glory would wither, so I wanted to move it into my house. I hurried to the balcony and carefully lifted the morning glory. I was just about to move it home. Suddenly, I found that the morning glory was bright red. At this time, I have a lot of question marks in my heart. How does the morning glory change color? I'm confused. I ran to ask my father, "Dad, why morning glory?" Dad said, "didn't you just buy 100 thousand?" Ask the teacher. "
So, I opened "100,000 Why" and found the answer. Morning glory will change color because it contains anthocyanins, which are blue in alkaline solution and red in acidic solution. With the change of carbon dioxide absorption in the air from morning till night, the acidity of liquid in plants is increasing, which leads to the wonderful phenomenon that flowers turn from blue to red.
There are so many wonderful things in nature that I must study hard and learn more.