Cauliflower writing composition

1. Write a composition about rape flowers.

Every day, I always ride my bike back and forth on the country road, always rushing away and rushing back, and inadvertently it is full of gold. Rape flowers are really flourishing! Golden yellow, warm! Along the way, the fragrance of flowers spread to the nose, fresh and pleasant, and there were flying bees and butterflies around, which was very poetic. I can't help but think of Yang Wanli's poem: "The hedge is sparse and deep, and the flowers at the top of the tree are not shaded." The children rushed to chase Huang Die, but there was nowhere to find broccoli. "Today coincides with the weekend, and the weather is fine in the morning. I came to the field behind my house. Rape flowers are blooming and steaming, and golden patches set off the light blue sky. They held hands and shook their heads at the sky. Flying butterflies and bees are flying among the flowers, busy collecting honey. I couldn't resist the hospitality of rape blossoms, so I walked into the rape blossom ditch and wandered in this golden ocean. I stared at a rape flower and studied it carefully. There is no denying that rape is golden yellow, but if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find that there is a hint of white in yellow, revealing a touch of light green, and the petals are somewhat transparent and translucent. Rape flowers have morning and evening. On the same rape plant, you can see various flowering patterns. Some are shy, and the yellow-green buds are fresh and lovely; Some seem to be in full bloom, like shy little girls, only showing a little smile; Some just bloom, and a few little bees can't wait to spread pollen to her; The blooming rape blossoms spread their delicate petals, facing the sun and blowing the spring breeze, so lively! I walked hunched in the rape ditch, afraid of being discovered and embarrassed. Suddenly, not far away came the chirping sound of Weibo, Weibo, Weibo, Weibo, Weibo, Weibo, Weibo, Weibo, Weibo, Weibo and Weibo! I trotted along the ditch with the beautiful sound. Suddenly, I fell to the ground, my hair was covered with rape petals and my body was covered with pollen. I broke some rape trees. What lovely rape blossoms! I dropped several! I quickly got up and stood the bent rape tree by tree. Fortunately, the flowers didn't break, and I smiled. I must have alarmed the bird with such a big movement. I saw two or three birds flying briskly, and several of them circled and landed on the tall magnolia tree in my west yard. Oh, it's not just butterflies, bees, me, but also birds as beautiful as this cauliflower. This golden rape flower is not a good background for taking pictures. I quickly came out of the vegetable field, took out my camera and pulled my mother: "Mom, look at what a good background! Take a picture of me! " I stood in a large golden rape flower, chatting leisurely with my mother, and took a bunch of photos. I went to the ridge between the flowers again, told my mother the story of my classmates vividly, clicked on it … and made another series. Go home and plug in the computer. Wow! The two series of photos are actually 17, which are both natural and smiling. I think, whenever I see these photos, I will definitely think of this sunny morning, and these golden rape flowers with the same happiness as the sunshine. In the evening, I picked some rape flowers from my rice field. Paddy fields were used to cultivate rice seedlings in early summer, but now they are abandoned. Rape is often planted casually, and the wild vegetables are used for fertilization in Abel Tamata. ) put it by my bed. "Fragrance permeates the space", I breathe the fragrance of the countryside, and my heart is immersed in this wisp of floral fragrance, which is more pure and clear. Golden rape, you made the happiest day of my life.

2. Rape flower, write an essay 1: Rape flower

Today, my mother took me to the fields in the suburbs to see the rape blossoms and feel the breath of spring.

Looking around, Huang Chengcheng is full of gold, just like a golden ocean. When the wind blows, rape blossoms sway in the wind, like a colorful fairy. Walking into the rape field, golden rape blossoms are full, one after another, one after another, one after another. I picked up the flowers carefully, and a faint fragrance came to my nose. I can't help but choose one. I found that each little flower has four petals and the stamens are yellow. I pinched my hand gently, and my hand was covered with pollen. Some of these flowers open like umbrellas, revealing bright yellow stamens. Some are in bud, smiling like shy little girls. Some are like buds of rice grains with green leaves, which are very beautiful. Several bees are busy flying around among the flowers, collecting honey from the stamens.

The rape blossoms in spring are golden and beautiful!

Chapter 2: Rape flower

Dad, mom and I went to Huangshan to see rape blossoms.

Before we arrived at our destination, we smelled the fragrance of rape flowers. I am permeated with the fragrance of rape flowers, and I see rolling hills of rape flowers, trees and grass everywhere. A large number of different heights are mixed with pieces of rape flowers. Rape flowers all over the mountain are golden, like a picture of spring. The mountains are covered with rape flowers and big trees, which are layered and beautiful!

This rape flower, one after another, is very beautiful!

Chapter 3: Rape flower

Today, my mother and I went to Aunt Zhou's house in Liuyang to play.

When I came to Zhouyi's house, a smell came to my nose. Ah! It turned out to be the smell of rape blossoms in the field. How beautiful the rape blossoms are! Golden, like a golden carpet. I said to my mother, "mom, look how beautiful the rape blossoms are." Let's go there and take some photos. " Mom smiled and nodded. We walked towards the rape flower. Along the way, running water, green grass and wild flowers made me feel very happy. Let's come to rape flowers. In this world of flowers, I seem to have become a fairy. Mother said, "Wen Caiyi, let me take your picture." I parted the rape blossoms and made some beautiful gestures. At this time, some butterflies flew in, and I rushed to hit them. This little thing is too flexible for me to catch. I can't help thinking of a poem: "Children chase Huang Die and fly into cauliflower."

3. Write a composition about rape flowers. On this day, my parents will take me out to play and go to places with green mountains and green waters. On Saturday morning, I get up at five o'clock, so do my parents. We put the things prepared in advance in the car. At six o'clock, start on time, and dad's colleagues will come. So they're coming with us! After more than an hour, we arrived at our destination. When I got there, the green mountains and green waters attracted me deeply, attracted my soul and my feelings, and I seemed to be a part of it. You see, the sunrise is so beautiful. First it is a little dark yellow, then it turns red and holds up half the sky. Slowly, the sun rises to half. The half-morning sun made people sweat, and the adults had already started cooking. When eating, there is a feeling that eating in the wild is more appetizing and delicious than eating at home and home.

After dinner, I walked alone on a quiet path. After a while, I saw a fairyland-rape field. I ran there at once.

Rape trees are one after another, and the color of rape flowers seems to have been rendered by the brush of the elves. Yellow is intoxicating. It is even more fragrant when there is wind, and the fragrance of flowers seems to be mixed with the smell of earth. It is this smell that makes me remember deeply.

These ten acres of rape fields have made me feel the magic, mystery, loveliness and simplicity of nature for the first time, but beauty is always in an instant. The rape flowers here will soon wither, and there will be no more glory now, because beautiful things only have a short time.

I don't seem to leave at this moment, because I love here and the scenery here. But it's all over, so I still have to go.

In the afternoon, we went home, and I was worried because I was afraid it would be destroyed. I miss it here, too. The beauty here will never be forgotten.

I like rape blossoms.

There are a lot of rape in my field. One day when I came home from school, I found that there were flower moss on the rape in the field, and there were buds on the flower moss. After a few days, the flower buds grew up slowly, and golden rape blossoms were produced. From time to time, there comes a strong fragrance. I was unconsciously attracted by this rape flower.

As soon as I got home, I began to look up the information and finally found it. The book says that there are some petals on the outer layer of rape flowers, sepals below and stamens in the center. Do you know their functions? Their role can be great! Without them, it is impossible to cultivate such full rapeseed! You may think that butterflies and bees are playing in the flowers, but in fact they are working! They are flying among flowers, spreading pollen and making flowers grow up early. "So that's it!" I sigh!

A few days later, when I went to see it again, I found only a few flowers. I looked down and there were petals all over the floor. I quickly ran home and asked my mother, "Mom, why did the flowers fall?" Mother replied: "rapeseed will learn to fall off automatically after a while, and then it will grow full rapeseed!" "

Knowing rape blossoms, I began to like rape blossoms! ! Since then, I have never seen a more beautiful rape flower than that one, nor have I heard such a refreshing smell of earth.

4. The composition of eating cauliflower in my eyes The world of eating cauliflower in my eyes is colorful, and the world is vividly dressed by flowers and trees.

I don't praise the pine tree-its tall and stout body; Do not praise the grass, but praise the flowers. This is a rare flower. The name of this flower is Mashi cauliflower. Are you curious about this? What is eating cauliflower? Let me tell you something! At the beginning, I wrote that I have a special liking for cauliflower, but the underlined sentences are asymmetrical. Some people like roses that represent love. Some people like daffodils, daffodils represent elegance and nobility, and I want to write that horses eat cauliflower.

Seeing a pot of flowers in several colors at my aunt's house aroused my curiosity, so I asked my aunt, "What kind of flower is this?" She replied, "This is a horse that eats broccoli." It is small and exquisite in appearance, and it doesn't matter if it is not watered for three days. "

I felt awe after listening to it. What I admire is its vitality. If the stem is broken, it can still grow.

The roots of horse food grow very tightly in the soil. Delicate flowers are more pleasing to the eye.

Its flowers can bloom brightly all year round, and you can bloom anywhere. Isn't the tenacious spirit of horses eating cauliflower worth learning? I like a horse that eats broccoli, and I want to learn its indomitable spirit. Deepen the theme.

5. Another spring is coming. In the memory of spring, in my hometown, rape is an essential crop for every household. So my childhood was occupied by a large golden aroma. Grandma's rape is my favorite! In the rape field, there is a golden rape flower in front of you. Such a sea of flowers is invisible in this city. The rape blossoms are fragrant, and the thick fragrance gets into the nose from time to time.

The sunshine in the morning is very soft. Crossing a road, I saw a golden rape field. The sun shines on it, which looks particularly dazzling. The symbol of spring is still so beautiful. Look at this rape flower again, just like a blanket painted with paint, so golden and so bright. A group of butterflies shuttled through the flowers, looking from a distance, like beautiful pearls inlaid in golden satin. The breeze blew, and a charming fragrance came face to face, refreshing. You see, rape is like a soldier on the battlefield, standing in that graceful posture. The spring breeze is coming with light steps, and my favorite rape flowers are swaying in the spring breeze. Rape flowers look ordinary. They don't have the layered petals like Chinese rose, rose and peony, the ever-changing posture and the strange colors. Not as arrogant as plum blossom and chrysanthemum. They are only yellow from beginning to end, so full of youthful yellow, as if the sun had settled down and landed on the thin petals. Rape flower has four petals, neatly surrounding the stamens, and its personality is simple. Petals are so delicate and delicate that no skilled sculptor can carve them. The flowers in the middle bend together, as if whispering. Its roots are thick and leaves are dense, as simple and rough as the farmers who grow them. The smell of rape is really attractive, but its smell is unique. Pick up a flower, and the faint fragrance will linger on the tip of the nose and overflow from the stamen, so you can't help but put your nose forward. When you touch a thin stamen, you will be dyed yellow nose by pollen. If the rape blossoms get together hand in hand, the fragrance will be great. The breeze blew, and the golden fragrance poured in, making you take a greedy breath. Wow, the warm fragrance lingers on your teeth and makes your throat sweet. Bees and butterflies come and go among the flowers and refuse to leave for a long time. Like you, they are fascinated by the smell. I'm standing by the rape field, and I can't wait to hold everything here in my arms.

Rape flowers have strong vitality. You can find them on the ridge, on the side of the road, even in the cracks in the wall, in all the places you can think of or even think of. After sowing seeds, they can thrive without much care, because they are not as delicate as other flowers. It won't be long before they can grow to a height of more than one person. Dark green thick stems, plump leaves and clusters of dense flowers immediately appear in front of your eyes. Such tenacious vitality has to be admired. Next to the rape field, there is a stream, gurgling, looking for its mother sea. The smell of spring infects me. I think the spring in the countryside is stronger than that in the city!

Grandma's farmland is really beautiful! In two weeks, my favorite rape flower will definitely bloom more brightly. How I long for the beautiful scenery in the flowers.

6. Composition describing rape flowers Whenever spring is in full bloom, many people like to go to the park to watch exotic flowers and plants.

However, I have a soft spot for rape flowers in the countryside. In the farmland, beside the ditch, green rape flowers grow freely, golden cauliflower blooms freely, and the fragrance flutters with the wind.

Once I get there, I feel relaxed and happy. The stems of rape flowers are layered, thin and soft, and can be broken if you are not careful; Thick green leaves are very big, constantly conveying nutrients for cauliflower; There are four yellow-green petals, which are cross-shaped and surrounded by stamens; Rape flowers are fragrant, attracting a group of bees and some butterfly fairies from time to time. They are dancing among the flowers, and naughty children often catch butterflies in Tanobe.

Whenever I see this scene, I can't help reciting Yang Wanli's famous sentence: "The hedge is sparse all the way, and the flowers on the top of the tree are not shaded." The children rushed to chase the yellow disc and flew into the cauliflower. " I love rape flower, not only because of its charming fragrance, but also because rape flower bears a string of fruits after withering.

My mother told me that this is called rapeseed, which can be used to extract oil when cooked. Fried vegetable oil can be used for cooking, soup and French fries, which is indispensable in daily life.

I remember one time, I picked a few rapeseed pods and pressed dozens of peeled seeds, which really oozed oil and had a strong cauliflower fragrance. I'm a little puzzled: how many rape blossoms should a bottle of vegetable oil "sacrifice"? When we cook delicious food with vegetable oil, do we think of rape blossoms and golden yellow everywhere? Rapeseed is a native, with nothing to ask for in life, and has dedicated itself in obscurity.

I like rape. Rapeseed is an ordinary flower. I like its simplicity, naturalness, purity and nobility. I suddenly thought of myself. I want to carry forward the spirit of rape, grow up silently and contribute silently.

7. How to write a composition about rape blossoms For the novel topic of rape blossoms,

Ange in the field

Memories in the cauliflower field

Unforgettable flower field

rape flower

Praise of flowers

1. The cold winter has passed and a new season has come. It was the spring when a hundred flowers blossomed and everything revived. In spring in the south of the Yangtze River, rape blooms the most. Golden rape blossoms filled the fields like an ocean of flowers. Hard-working bees are buzzing in rape flowers, collecting nectar. There are also hardworking farmers' uncles who bend down to cut golden rape flowers! Rape flower seems to be a gift from Miss Chun, which brings vitality to the earth. The scenery in spring is picturesque! Although I am still a first-grade child, I can grasp the characteristics of spring in the south of the Yangtze River through the description of rape flowers and tell us that a beautiful spring has arrived.

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This winter vacation, my grandmother and I went to the countryside again-my hometown Wanzhai.

Sitting in the car, I thought: Will it still snow in Wanzhai? I am so excited!

It took a long time for the car to reach its destination. Snowflakes are still floating in the sky from time to time. I hope it will snow more in the future Because I wear very little, my grandmother let me stay indoors for fear that I might catch a cold. I sat by the window enjoying the scenery outside, and fell asleep watching it ... dreaming that I was out of the house, and it was all white outside. I had snowball fights and made snowmen with my friends, big and small, thin and fat. ...

"Hey, hey, wake up, hey ..." It was my good friend calling me. I had a brainwave and thought it must be snowing heavily outside. They asked me out to make a snowman. I ran to the door and pushed it open. I am so disappointed. The snow stopped, and I saw sunshine instead of white.

"Sorry, we had so much fun when it snowed that we forgot to wake you up." I looked at the sun and said to myself, "It doesn't matter. Although I didn't see the scene of heavy snow in Wanzhai, I saw the sun in Wanzhai. How warm! "

The golden sun shines on the fields, which is warm and looks dazzling. The flowers shook their heads, and the grass stretched out its green hand and shook it gently on the grass. Miss Feng is an actress. Bangbang-this is a surprise brought by nature! How cute! Can people not like houses? Of course not, because whether it snows or rains, there is still a big sun in Wanzhai. Wanzhai is so beautiful!

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Spring has come and colorful flowers are in full bloom.

All kinds of flowers opposite my home meet like all flowers, which can be described as a sea of flowers and mountains, especially golden rape flowers everywhere.

The rape blossoms in spring are really beautiful. A large field is full of golden flowers, which is like a maze. I have seen many mazes, such as bamboo mazes and earth wall mazes, but I have never seen such mazes as rape fields. Children play catch-a-person game, one of them hides, but his partner can't be found anywhere. Later, several children appeared at the same time, scaring the children they were looking for into never coming to such a place again.

Walking into the maze of rape fields is like walking into the ocean of flowers. I hardly know where the exit is, and I may not know where I come from. Maybe I will get lost in it, and sometimes I have to find an exit in the dark. Once, I went to experience it alone, but I didn't expect to really tell my grandfather. I didn't know when I would come out. After many twists and turns, I finally came out! I counted the time. It's been over two hours.

After coming out, I stood on the roof of my house and took a look. I am surprised that it took me so long to find a rape field with only a few acres. It's incredible!

8. Describe the composition of thousands of cauliflowers in autumn Today, I will go to Thousand Island in Xinghua to see cauliflowers with my mother and my good friend Beibei. In the morning, I am very excited. I used to sleep late on Sundays and get up early. The sky is bright and full of sunshine, and the clouds in the sky are smiling; I am very excited, full of excitement, and my face is full of smiling faces.

In anticipation, I finally got on the bus. I was even more excited along the way. Others, like me, sang a song together. "Go, go, go, let's go for an outing ..." "Let's row ..." We walked in a song for two hours and finally came to the beautiful Qiandao Lake.

Thousand Islands, as the name implies, are Thousand Islands. It really lives up to its reputation. On the sparkling water, many mounds stand in the water, like soldiers guarding the beautiful Thousand Island City.

First of all, we came to the tower in the center of cauliflower and stood on the second floor. I couldn't help reciting a poem I adapted: "When the sun is shining, cauliflower has Wan Li. But as long as you go up a flight of stairs, you can broaden your horizons by 300 miles. " After listening to my words, everyone is ready to go to the top floor.

Come to the top floor, as Wang Zhihuan said, I see farther. Standing upstairs, I stood on tiptoe and looked out. I couldn't help but "wow-". Looking around, a golden boat with a shed shuttles through the glittering and translucent water belt.

At this moment, Jiang Jiang called out, "Mom, I want to take a boat." Hey, after all, I also want to take it!

After seeing the beautiful scenery on the tower, we are going to take a boat. With the help of friends, we got on the boat smoothly under the guidance of the boatswain.

After boarding the boat, everyone rushed to get the oars, and I was no exception. But because of my small size, unfortunately, I didn't grab it. I had to "look at the oars and sigh". At this moment, I saw an oar on a boat next to me. I couldn't help but want to row, so I took it and put it back when I got back. Do it. I stole it quietly while others were not looking.

9. Composition on Rape Flower 600 I suddenly saw the golden color in the gap of the city. They are swaying slightly in the sun, but they seem to be laughing but not fragrant.

Oh, the rape blossoms are in bloom again. So the photo album of memory opened, turning page by page, and I suddenly saw the little girl hiding in the rape flowers. Her smiling face is as bright as the rape flowers around her.

Golden pollen stuck to the tip of her hair and there was a small golden petal on her forehead. She was running in the field, and the wind blew her skirt. She fell and her hands were covered with mud. She got up and took a few shots, looked at her grandmother who was working in the field, and then continued to run. The figure gradually ran farther and farther.

Gradually integrated into the flowers. She is me.

Soon I went to primary school and went back to my hometown less often. I am waiting for the same time, the same spring, the same flowers. I look at golden eyes and glittering gold, but I will never run in the fields again, because I can't bear to shake off their petals. Their dew may soak my shoes, and my footprints may trample the soil under their feet. The wind blew gently, and I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, so light, but slowly filled the air.

I sat in the hall, burying my head, doing my homework, occasionally raising my eyes and smiling when I saw the brilliant yellow. Rape flower.

Year after year. When I was in junior high school, I went back to my hometown less often, but there were still many rape flowers in front of my hometown, and it was the season when rape flowers were in full bloom.

Everything seems to blossom overnight, with hundreds of colorful flowers. Peach trees and apricot trees are enchanting and dreamy. Yingchun has sounded the first horn of spring. Begonia is blooming in the branches. There are only simple rape blossoms and large films everywhere. Looking at it, I really want to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city, as if I had found my own inner peace.

Now our time seems to be a little short, and the sky is covered with gray. In such a country, rape blossoms open with a smile, as if to appease my complicated heart. The wind is blowing and a dark gray cloud is blowing. Then the rain drops to the ground and wets the earth. The golden petals tremble under the impact of rain, as if to melt their colors into the rain ... Tick tock, raindrops fall, like countless pearls, jumping off the petals and falling, writing colorful chapters on the soil under their feet.

The rape blossoms are blooming again, and my eyes reflect its golden color, and I find the most beautiful memories in a trance. Hope to adopt. Thank you.