1. Write a composition describing plants by imitating "Oleander"
The flowers bloom silently and the flowers fall silently. They both appear at the same time. In the cold and pale sky At the spring equinox, it appears on the old cherry trees with green leaves. It looks mysterious but is actually stunning.
This made everyone sigh and then marvel. Sigh the cherry blossoms, sigh the flowers.
The vastness and coldness of winter have not yet dissipated, and the lively joy of spring has not yet arrived - but the faintly pink cherry blossoms in the white have been blooming for many days. Moreover, it opens on one side and falls on the other.
When I stretched out my hand, a piece of cherry blossoms floated over; when I lowered my head, a few cherry blossoms slipped past my eyes and fell to the soil under the cherry blossom tree. Look carefully at the cherry blossoms, which change from white to red, and the top is bright red.
A few cherry blossom petals, a crimson flower. The sky is white, so pure that it can be described as innocent.
And these cherry blossoms are clear, clear white, with many more lovely colors of spring. This cherry blossom that was born in the land of China lacks a lot of the noble temperament of the Eastern cherry blossoms, but it is very beautiful - it was born in China after all! How can the flowers of China not be beautiful? How can one not be nostalgic? She looks like a huge mountain - yes, she is a mountain! Although she only comes in three colors, she exudes an infinitely wonderful atmosphere.
It seemed to stretch out countless hands, countless arms, and infinitely expanding bodies. These bodies are wrapped in a beautiful watermark embroidered cloth - these cherry blossoms, aren't they just like the outer coat of the cherry blossom tree? It is the coat of spring, the coat of beauty, and beauty! From another angle, she has transformed from a cherry blossom mountain into a wanderer roaming in a vast but green world.
The surroundings are full of cold green trees and flowers. Although they are not new leaves and young flowers, they are still very cold. The breeze blows through the leaves of the box trees and stirs up the seedlings of the wattle trees. In a world where the emotions of winter are still pervading, we are looking for the beautiful and moving spring - yes, spring! It found it, it found her, she saw the cherry blossoms! The silence was broken, because the breeze couldn't wait to kiss the cherry blossoms, she wanted to be the spring breeze! She wants to be a spring breeze! And where is spring? It's here! She gently blew through the cherry blossom tree, taking away a few cherry blossom pieces, letting the cherry blossoms flutter and sway in her body, blending into the embrace of the earth.
Spring breeze! spring breeze! Isn't this the spring breeze? Although it is mixed with fallen flowers, even though it is still cold and thorny, it is spring breeze! During the day, when the ice and snow are melting, the sun will also work diligently to prepare the light so that no one can see it. The spring breeze will also accumulate warmth tiredly, not letting people feel it.
And this cherry blossom is the power that makes the breeze become the spring breeze! Cherry blossoms dress up the mood of spring and naturally change the characteristics of the wind. But why do flowers fall? Does spring need falling flowers? No! Haru doesn’t need it! It's just that the flowers are falling one after another, as if the entire cherry blossom tree is flying.
It has been soaring, as if it is going to fly to the sky in the sky, flying with infinite vitality and vigorous vitality. In my opinion, the cherry blossom trees had never moved, so I also ascended, flying with the cherry blossom trees, to the sky, to the spring that was about to come to the world.
Therefore, the fallen flower seemed to disappear all of a sudden, sublimating between the vast world - yes, sublimating! And the flowers are blooming again, unforgettable cherry blossoms. Countless flower buds are still on the cherry blossom trees, as if falling from the sky, coming from nowhere, like the water vapor in the air condensing into ice - yes, condensing! As it rises, it condenses, and when it condenses, it gives rise to life—life and death are endless, and death is endless! How beautifully this cherry blossom tree is decorated! This is the mission God gave flowers.
Let it open itself up and wither itself early under the cold sky, during the spring equinox when all things have not yet recovered, so as to call on all things to send out signals that encourage each other - all things can smile. So, please call on them to smile! Even if the cherry blossoms can only bloom for a moment, even if they cannot be preserved forever - thinking about this, the cherry blossom trees seem to become majestic and majestic. They have changed from being weak and unable to withstand the wind and rain, from not having strong vitality, and will fall off when blown by the spring breeze. It looks like a light, a sword, shooting straight into the sky, piercing the sky, putting light and sharp blades in people's hearts - calling with light, fighting with sharp blades! Sakura? She has become a samurai! She wants to drive away this vast weather that makes people unable to see the sun and the blue sky, and drive away these white clouds that make people and everything feel depressed! She is singing, she is dancing, and her smile is cheering! Rejoice that this cursed weather is about to dissipate, and rejoice that the bright spring is coming! Flowers bloom and fall, fall and bloom again.
She has a glorious mission! People, things, life, nature, wake up! Look at these cherry blossoms, the incomparable Chinese cherry blossoms - it's time for you to wake up, it's time to wake up! Wake up from the dull troubles of winter! The love between spring and the earth is going on, and the cherry blossoms tell the secret of this winter that no one knows! Her mission - glorious! This cherry blossom blooming between heaven and earth - mission, supreme, glorious. 2. Write a composition describing plants by imitating "Oleander"
I love the beautiful evening primrose.
The leaves of evening primrose are pointed. It is precisely because of its green leaves that it reflects the color of the words, which is so colorful and beautiful.
What I like most is the spirit of selfless dedication of evening primrose. Its oil can promote blood circulation, reduce fat retention in the inner walls of blood vessels, dissipate atherosclerotic plaques, prevent damage to the lining of blood vessels, prevent and treat arteriosclerosis; help treat skin diseases such as eczema and dermatitis, and eliminate rheumatic joints inflammation, ulcerative colitis, gastritis and other inflammations; it can remove cholesterol that has been stored in cells and reduce the content of triglycerides, blood cholesterol, and B-lipoprotein. etc.
I love the beauty of evening primrose, but I love its spirit of selfless dedication even more.
Sun Flower There are many kinds of flowers in the world, such as magnolia, rose, rose, plum blossom, chrysanthemum, clivia, camellia and so on. However, the flowers that bloom the most and are the most colorful are sunflowers. As the saying goes: "Good flowers don't bloom often." Sunflowers are also good flowers, including red, yellow, white, purple, crimson, and orange... The petals of sunflowers are single-layered, shaped like plum blossoms, with red and black filaments on the core. With yellow dots. The stems of sunflowers are long, thin, soft, and curved. Its branches are very thin, its leaves are dense, and it has many flowers. Sunflowers bloom only when they see the sun. Every day when the sun rises slowly from the east, sunflowers rush to open their smiling faces. When the breeze blows away, the sunflowers "shake their heads and shake their heads" as if they are reciting poems, and they seem to nod to pedestrians. The flower buds of sunflowers are red and about the size of a soybean. Different from other flower bones, they are short and round. The flower seeds of sunflowers are surrounded by several small leaves. The flower seeds are as big as sesame seeds. When the small flower seeds are ripe, they are scattered in the arms of Grandpa Earth. After being moistened by the sun and rain, they will grow and bloom into more beautiful sunflowers in the second year. The vitality of the sunflower is very strong. She sucks the nectar given to her by Grandma Lantian to her heart's content. She greedily absorbs the nutrients from Grandpa Earth. Sunflowers thrive under the care of Grandpa Earth and Grandma Blue Sky, making the motherland more beautiful and adding to the beauty of nature. At night, the sunflowers are like children who have been playing all day, falling into a sweet dream tiredly and happily. The morning glory is also a good flower. It blooms early and fades late. It and the sunflower seem to be a pair of good sisters. They have agreed to bloom together and enter sweet dreams together. They never bloom early or fail early, and together they decorate this beautiful landscape. nature. They selflessly dedicate themselves and never ask for rewards from the motherland or people's appreciation. Although sunflowers do not have the nobility of roses, the fragrance of chrysanthemums, the purity and elegance of magnolias, and the fragrance of plum blossoms, sunflowers have the spirit of selfless dedication. I love the sunflower, its tenacious and vigorous vitality, and I love its spirit of selfless dedication even more. 3. Imitate a composition like "Oleander", with descriptions of plants and quality< /p>
Plum Blossom One day at noon, I came to Plum Blossom Mountain and felt a faint fragrance wafting in the air.
It turns out that there are many plum trees on both sides of the road, and the fragrance comes from here. February and March are the seasons when plum blossoms are in full bloom.
Among the dense trees, the flowers are so clean and elegant. There are pink plum blossoms, pure white ones, and light yellow ones.
Its petals are soft and elastic, making people want to touch it. In short, just a few beautiful words cannot summarize its full connotation. Plum blossoms bloom sooner or later, on the same tree On the top, you can see various forms of flowers blooming. Some are just about to bloom, like a girl who refuses to show her face for a long time.
Some have just bloomed, and several butterflies are dancing around them. Some are in full bloom, dancing softly like a little girl, with their white dresses swaying constantly.
From a distance, the plum blossoms look like a group of guards who are not afraid of the cold, standing in the cold wind. The fruits of plum blossoms are diverse.
There are bluish-white white plums, green green plums, and red flowered plums. Although they taste very sour, they are useful! Some plums can be used to make preserves and other processed products.
The unripe fruits are processed into "ebony", which can be used for medicine and beverages. I love the purity, elegance and beauty of plum blossoms, and even more I love the spirit of plum blossoms that are not afraid of the cold. 4. Oleander imitation
Oleander is not a precious flower, nor is it the most beautiful flower; however, to me, it is the most memorable and memorable flower.
I don’t know why or when, but in my hometown city, almost every house has several pots of oleander, and they are all placed under the screen wall inside the gate. , facing the gate. As soon as the guest walks through the door, he is greeted by a delicate fragrance, and his eyes are filled with green wax-like leaves and red clouds or white snow-like flowers. He immediately feels as if he has walked into his own home and feels at home.
There are also two pots inside the door of our house, one red and one white. When I was young, I had to walk in and out of here every day.
Red flowers remind me of fire, and white flowers remind me of snow. Fire and snow are incompatible: but these two pots of flowers bloom together in harmony, like snow on fire, or fire on snow.
I was very happy about it. In my little heart, I felt it was very strange and interesting. There is only a wall, and after turning around the screen wall, there is the courtyard.
Our family has always liked flowers; although there are no very expensive flowers, we have all the common flowers. Every spring, the jasmine flowers first bloom with small yellow flowers, announcing the news of spring.
After that, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, crabapples, elm leaves, lilacs, etc. came, and the yard was full of flowers. In summer, the courtyard is even more lush.
Impatiens, dianthus, cockscomb, four-color plum, Jiangxi wax, etc. are colorful and beautiful. The aroma of tuberose permeated the entire courtyard on a summer night, something I will never forget.
In autumn, hostas bring a desolate chill, and chrysanthemums announce the end of flower affairs. In short, flowers bloom and fall in three seasons a year without interruption; although the scene is beautiful, there are many changes.
However, in the gate separated by a wall, the oleander was there quietly and silently. One flower failed, and another one bloomed, and one flower turned yellow, and another one grew. ; In the warm spring breeze, in the heavy rain in midsummer, in the coolness of late autumn, there is no time when it is particularly lush, nor any time when it is particularly declining. There is no day when it does not pose in the wind, from spring to autumn. , from winter jasmine to hostas and chrysanthemums, everything is here to accompany you. Doesn't this bit of resilience form a strong contrast with the flowers in the yard? But the wonders of oleander don’t stop there.
I particularly like the oleander in the moonlight. When you stand under it, the flowers are a blur; but the fragrance is unambiguous, coming down from the branches intensely.
It casts shadows on the wall. The leaf shadows are jagged and the flower shadows are blurred, which can arouse many fantasies in me. I imagined it was a map, and it turned out to be a map.
This bunch of shadows is Asia, that bunch of shadows is Africa, and the blank space in the middle is the sea. It happened that a few small insects crawled across, and this was the ocean ship that traveled across the ocean.
I imagined it was Nymphoides in the water, and a small pond really appeared in front of me. The shadow of a noctua flying over the wall is a swimming fish.
I imagined it was a painting of ink bamboo, and I really saw a painting. When the breeze picks up, the shadows of the leaves blow, and the painting becomes a living painting.
With such resilience and the ability to arouse my imagination in this way, I fell in love with oleander. For many, many years, I walked in and out under such oleanders.
At first I was short and had to look up to see the flowers. Later, I gradually grew taller, and the oleander gradually became shorter in my eyes.
When I could see the flowers with my eyes level, I left home. I left home, passed many years, and traveled to many places.
I have seen oleanders in various places but was not impressed. Two years ago, I visited Myanmar. After a few days of meetings in Yangon, many friends from Myanmar enthusiastically accompanied us to visit Bagan, the ancient capital in northern Myanmar.
This place is famous for its pagodas and is known as the "City of Ten Thousand Pagodas". It is said that there were indeed ten thousand pagodas back then.
Today, although the number is not as large, but looking around, you can see the rugged towers clustering in the sky, emerging from the ground one by one, like the mountains of Yangshuo or Yunnan. stone forest. To use the old saying "bamboo shoots spring up after a rain", the difference is comparable.
Although the flowers, plants and trees are still green, it is winter after all, and the weather is desolate and cold. However, right here, in front of the building where we live, I unexpectedly discovered my old friend Oleander.
Each one is as tall as a building, so I didn’t even recognize them at first. There are more flower colors than in China. In addition to red and white, remember there are also yellow.
The leaves are greener than what I have seen before, like green wax, and the flowers bloom on high branches, more like patches of red clouds, clusters of white snow, and blossoming yellow clouds. The lush greenery and lush greenery are eye-catching, forming a strong contrast with the desolate and cold ancient city.
I walk in and out under such oleander every day. In the evening, I leaned on the railing upstairs with my Burmese friends and talked about various issues, the history of Bagan, the cultural exchanges between China and Burma, and the friendship between the two peoples, which is like compatriots.
At this time, the ancient pagodas in the distance gradually disappeared into the dusk, but the nearby ancient pagodas were brightly illuminated by electric lights, making them look like a fantasy land in the spiritual mountains. I can reach out to the fence and grab the top branches of the oleander.
The fragrance of flowers floats up from below to the upper floors, seeming to make the friendship between China and Myanmar even more fragrant. In this way, the beautiful and touching memories of oleander are coated with a dazzling color of friendship between the people of China and Myanmar.