Composition of plant fairy tales

In the study, work and life on weekdays, many people have experienced writing and are familiar with it. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. In order to make your composition more simple and convenient, the following are six compositions of plant fairy tales collected by me for your reference only. You are welcome to read them.

One day, a voice of conversation came from the depths of the forest.

That's plum blossom and watermelon talking about what season they hate and what season they like!

Watermelon said, "I hate winter and like summer."

Meihua looked puzzled and asked, "Why do you like summer and hate winter?"

Watermelon said angrily, "Because I can bear sweet fruits in summer and benefit people, but I can only live in that closed greenhouse in winter, and people don't pick them, let alone feel uncomfortable!" "

Meihua looked down on me and said, "Gee, I'm much better than you. Although I can't stand the heat in summer, I can stand the cold and open alone. There is an ancient poem that praises my strong character and I can recite it. Listen carefully: "There are some plums in the corner. hanling opened them alone." . I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. "Look, what's the matter?"

Watermelon added, "So what? You can't blossom in spring, summer, autumn and winter. At least I can grow in a greenhouse in winter, and you can't blossom in summer. "

Meihua said, "People plant you in a greenhouse, or you won't survive the winter at all."

Chatting and chatting, it was dark in a blink of an eye and they all went to bed.

In the beautiful forest, there are two kinds of flowers: one is cherry blossom and the other is plum blossom. They have different preferences.

One morning, KINOMOTO SAKURA was bored and went to Meihua's house to chat with Meihua.

Meihua opened the door and asked curiously, "KINOMOTO SAKURA, what are you doing here?"

KINOMOTO SAKURA said unhappily, "I'm so bored at home! Can I chat with you? "

Meihua said excitedly: "Good! All right! I am also annoyed! "

KINOMOTO SAKURA said happily, "Let's talk about the four seasons. Tell you, I like spring and hate winter! "

Meihua asked curiously, "Why do you hate winter?"

KINOMOTO SAKURA explained, "Because I will bloom in spring and wither in winter."

Meihua proudly said, "I am different: I like winter, but I don't like spring."

KINOMOTO SAKURA asked curiously, "Then why do you hate spring?"

Meihua explained, "Because I have nothing to do in spring, but I will be beautiful in winter."

Chatting, KINOMOTO SAKURA found the similarity between it and plum blossom, and said excitedly, "Our colors are all pink. However, I am light pink. "

Meihua quickly added: "I am dark pink."

Sakura is a little smug: "I paint beautifully, and everyone says I am a great painter."

Meihua also proudly said, "I can write beautifully. Everyone says I am a calligrapher. "

In this way, their chat continued until the evening, and Sakura went home happily.

There are many magical things in the plant kingdom. Let's explore in the magical nature together!

In the dense trees, people often don't notice some thorny plants, but they have made countless selfless contributions to mankind day and night. This plant is the bane of mosquitoes and flies. The strangest thing is that the thorns growing on the edge of this plant are thick and long, which are several times larger than ordinary areas, like the teeth of animals living in ancient times. The small thorn in the middle is the sensory organ. As long as the mosquito inadvertently puts its foot in its "belly" and touches a small thorn, it will explode, which will make the mosquito stay in it for one thousandth of a second until it dies. The success rate has reached 100%.

Miracles of nature are everywhere. As long as we pay attention, we will find many strange phenomena in life.

Every day when I go to school, I will pick a small flower from the small tree downstairs. This flower has a lot of honey in its belly, which is sweet and delicious. A sip will refresh you. I used to drink a lot, but I don't know its source. How can honey grow out of thin air in a flower? Until one day, when I was at school, I picked another flower and broke the petals. "Buzz ..." A voice came from the center of the flower. I turned the flowers upside down and let the honey drop by drop into my mouth. Suddenly, a yellow object fell into my mouth, and I felt something was wrong. "Bah!" I threw up at once. The moment I spit it out, I was completely scared: guess what? I spit out a live bee! I patted my chest in fear and thought, "If I don't spit it out in time, this bee will sting my mouth and may have to wear a mask."

But this makes me wonder: do bees collect honey from flowers, or is the honey in this flower not naturally brewed, but the fruit of bee labor? If bees make honey, why do bees make honey there? I looked up a lot of information and couldn't find the answer. Looks like I have to keep exploring!

One day, wintersweet is going to grandma's house.

When it walked a long way and passed a bridge, it found that it forgot to bring a fruit basket to grandma, so it had to go home to get the fruit basket.

Chimonanthus praecox came to grandma's house. Grandma is so happy to see wintersweet coming! She asked Chimonanthus praecox to put down the basket, held its hand and chatted.

Unconsciously, two hours passed and Chimonanthus praecox was ready to go home. Along the way, it met many acquaintances and greeted them warmly.

Walking, wintersweet suddenly saw a good partner whom she hadn't seen for several years. His name is Liu Shu. Friends must have a lot to say when they meet. They made an appointment to meet and talk at night.

Just after dinner time, they all arrived at the appointed place at the appointed time and began to talk. ...

Willow asked wintersweet, "What season do you like? I like spring because it will make me sprout and grow green wicker. "

Chimonanthus praecox replied, "I like winter, because I will have the most beautiful flowers in winter."

Willow said, "Spring is our festival! There is only a short period of time in a year to meet, so live it well! "

Chimonanthus praecox said, "Good! I have been waiting for a long time. "

Look, they have different activities every day. Hehe, during that time, I could hear their laughter every day. ...

A butterfly has experienced countless dangers, flew to the leaves and played with these lovely newborns.

After a while, the butterfly flew away. She wanted to see the wider land. Unexpectedly, the young leaves are facing an ordeal: the heavy rain washed away the forest and knocked out thousands of leaves. The surviving leaves can only look at all this and hope that they can survive.

The rain stopped and a cicada landed on the trunk. When summer comes, the leaves can't wait to help people shade with their mature bodies. Sure enough, grandpa took his grandson to the tree to enjoy the cool. Listen, he is telling a story to his little grandson. Ye was fascinated because Grandpa told a heroic story.

Autumn clothes are wrapped in forest. It's time to go. Autumn is the season when leaves pay the most, but it also kills them. The leaves don't know whether to be happy or sad, but they just go to say goodbye to the tree mother numbly. It won't be long before they can bring a lot of nutrition to their mothers, thus cultivating more tender leaves. This is Ye Zi's lifelong belief, but the price is a bit heavy.

Beautiful butterfly, goodbye; Lovely cicada, goodbye! And grandpa who tells stories, goodbye. ...

The leaves are asleep. In their dreams, they dreamed of young leaves in early spring. ...

I am playing games with my neighbor's children. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and dark clouds covered the sun. The sky suddenly turned black and I couldn't see my fingers. I came to a world full of plants with the wind, including pine, birch, hazelnut and oak ... plants and flowers all year round. What is this place? I walked over and saw a big castle in front of me with a wooden sign that said: Plant Kingdom. I walked towards the castle and was stopped by two pine knights. The fat man said, "Where are you from? Sign up quickly. " I have to say. "You are the1000th traveler Chu Guangzong!" Thin said in surprise. They told me to go to the hall and said that the king wanted to see me. I don't know what's going on. I followed them to the hall.

There is an old pine tree in the hall. The knight told me that it is the king of the castle. The king said, "Your name is Chu Guangzong." "Yes, that's right!" I'm happy to say. I thought the king would take me to see the whole plant kingdom! Unexpectedly, the king said, "You humans killed our courtiers, and we want revenge, so we drew lots and drew 1000 people to avenge them." When the king finished, he asked the minister to tie me up and prepare to send me to prison. I shouted, "What you said is wrong. The longer a tree grows, the older it dies. This is a waste. Humans will make rational use of these trees to make pencils, floors, papers and other things, which will bring great convenience to mankind. Your minister is too old and dying. It makes no difference whether you kill them or not. Humans will thank you. You have made great contributions to society and should be proud of yourself. " The king suddenly realized, and said, "Let him go. He's right. We should be proud of ourselves. " The king took me to the backyard. There are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants in the backyard, as well as plants that we have never seen or heard of on earth. I also became brothers with the king. A month passed, and the king was seriously ill and bedridden. He said to me in a weak voice, "If I die, you will be the king, and I believe you will succeed …" The light in his eyes disappeared, and he went to another world, and I cried loudly. His words were deeply imprinted on my heart. I am determined to be a good king and manage the whole plant kingdom. When I became king, I first released all 999 tourists.

And then manage other things. In this way, I have been king for a year, and one night I want to leave, because I am not a tree but a person, so let another tree be king! I wrote a note, left the plant kingdom and returned to the earth. After I came back, I told these things to the children, asking them to take good care of the young trees, and not to scribble and cut down trees, otherwise they would be punished.