Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - Photography major - Refer to the article "Lotus" in Grade Three, and write a composition about flowers.

Refer to the article "Lotus" in Grade Three, and write a composition about flowers.

The beauty of cherry blossoms

One sunny afternoon, Xin sat alone on the school playground. A gust of wind blew and the cherry blossoms on the cherry tree fell. Xin likes to see the beautiful scenery of cherry blossoms falling. Xin seems to be intoxicated by this beauty. She didn't know that Ann had come to her side.

"Do you like cherry blossoms too?" Ann said.

Xin looked back at Ann in surprise. "Yes, I like it. It's beautiful. You like it, too? "

"I like and like girls who love cherry blossoms."

Xin gave Ann a beautiful smile. "I don't know you, you know me?"

"It doesn't matter, I don't know you can also know you. My name is Ann. Are you a senior three? "

"Me?"

"Yes, and you? I want to know you, or we can be friends. "

"Hey, senior one."

The two began to be silent, watching cherry blossoms together and feeling the bright sunshine. I don't know how long it took, but Xin spoke. "I'm going home. Goodbye. " Ride a bike and go home. The afterglow of the sunset shone on Ann. He looked at the figure of the girl who was far away, and his face was inexplicably heartbroken. An Congxin saw her loneliness in her eyes, so it hurts. His intuition told him that she was a good girl, only lonelier than fireworks.

Ann is used to looking at the playground outside the window, looking for Xin's figure. Smile when you see it; If you can't see it, there will be a trace of concern.

Ann plays basketball very well and is a very popular boy with girls. Many girls in school pay attention to him, but Xin, she doesn't. Ann, a boy who loves cleanliness, is 1 m 80, and always likes to wear sportswear, giving people a very evil feeling. Xin, it's not beautiful, but it looks comfortable. No one would have thought that Ann would like Xin.

Xin always likes to be alone, watching the cherry blossoms on the playground. The flowering period of cherry blossoms is not long. Soon after flowering, they are close to withering.

On this day, Xin was still sitting on the playground alone. Ann is coming. "Why are you always alone?"

"I am used to being alone."

"Let me accompany you, one person is not as good as two."

Xin didn't answer, just silence. When she came home, she left with Ann. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, and their shadows were pulled by the setting sun for a long time. They chatted all the way home, and her indifferent heart melted a little. Maybe she can stop being lonely, because she has him.

They spent the rest of their lives together. The cherry blossoms on the playground have withered, and they are no longer looked at. He took her to the Bund, the church in Xujiahui and the People's Square ... He stayed with her all the time in the busy third year of high school because he didn't want her to be lonely. As the days passed, I was successfully admitted to the ideal university. Ann left school and went to the university campus. Xin is a sophomore. On weekends, Ann always takes Xin out to play, and life is very dull.

In senior three, Xin's father sent her to study in England. After seeing the cherry blossoms for the last time, Xin and An flew to England alone. When Xin left, she gave Ann a letter.

The letter is written like this:

safe

By the time you read this letter, I will be at10,000 feet. I want to study in England by plane, which is what my father meant. I can't do anything. I had to obey, so I went. I can't do it without regret. I know I can't forget you. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? You are so deep, in my memory. Sorry, I left without saying anything. I just don't want to see you sad. Forget me and pretend that you have never seen me.

On the other side of the earth, I will wish you happiness.

Goodbye, I hope you are happy.

dawn

Holding the last thing Xin left, Ann came to the cherry tree alone, thinking about what had happened. I don't think my eyes are wet.

Yes, cherry blossoms are beautiful, but the flowering period is short. He Xin's story is beautiful, but it will not last forever.

The beauty of epiphyllum

Not long ago, a pot of epiphyllum I took good care of died on a business trip. I came back to me.

My room, stroking dead leaves, really hurts. Its withered branches and leaves have been

Menstruation is lifeless. Suddenly, it seemed to be alive, and it gave me a caress. I

A thrill, it's still alive! But then I didn't feel anything. It seems that this is just a heart.

Fortunately, it seems to have really left the land I cultivated for it, and its soul is only here with me.

The moment I touched it, I came back and comforted my sad heart. We had a few drinks together.

It has been several months, and it has quietly left without saying goodbye to me. I am so distressed.

I remember taking it home.

It was a big flower market, and I paced in the crowded flower room.

Do it. Acquaintances and strangers greet each other with their eyes here, perhaps because they are affected by

The teaching of creatures from another world is kind and calm. I am surrounded by colorful green flowers.

The dazzling leaves and strong stems distract me a little. I don't know whether to choose a basin.

What flowers or grass to go home, I decided to just look.

Epiphyllum! On man-made land, an epiphyllum grows exceptionally luxuriantly, a kind of

The green and vitality of youth covered me. I stopped, squatted down, and used my hands.

Gently rubbing the dripping green. I chose one, and the florist compared it with the soil under it.

Put them in a white plastic flowerpot and tell me to take good care of it and watch it.

I left with joy, as if he had married his daughter instead of selling flowers.

I naturally love it well, and I have changed my soil-pouting in a rice field not far away.

I came to the black soil and put on a much bigger and more beautiful porcelain than the current flowerpot.

Pot, carefully shake off the original soil wrapped in the roots, and then re-implant it in a new pot.

It began to grow in my home. Look at it after work and talk to it.

Touching its leaves has become a compulsory course for me every day, and I almost got into the habit, if

One day I snubbed it, because I was busy. I seemed to have done something wrong, and I was very upset. Second,

The sky must be doubled. Maybe it's my careful care and attention that really gives me face.

He looks particularly good.

1 One morning, I was wandering on the Internet, and I seemed to hear a light voice.

Faint voice, I looked sideways, I was shocked: my epiphyllum opened! I am so excited.

I just heard people say how epiphyllum blooms, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes.

I've seen it. How many times I hope that one day my epiphyllum will bloom in front of me. careless

Epiphyllum blooms in front of me, and bright flowers bloom brilliantly for me.

Leave it alone. I was so excited and full of joy that I held it in my hand as if it were my beloved lover.

Embrace in your arms and enjoy beauty and charm.

I woke up the next morning and couldn't wait to run to the balcony. I thought it would be better.

It was more beautiful when it was released, but what I saw was not what I expected. It actually withered, leaving only leaves.

Still so green and a little tired. Oh, this is a flash in the pan?

I clearly feel a kind of loss, a kind of melancholy, and my heart is full of deep loneliness.

It's full

Its flowers have withered. Is it its success or its failure, or my failure?

I think.

Compared with its peers, its beautiful bloom is only a short moment, but it is unique.

How long has the brief glory been brewing? Is my waiting and my concern worth it? I asked.

Oh, no! It appreciates my care and is determined to repay me. It brings together

All the essence, generated in an instant, exhausted all the strength, but zhi.

Love exists in the bottom of my heart and begins the next accumulation. It ignores people's complaints, it knows.

What do you want to be brilliant for? It knows that it belongs to it in this colorful world.

Master, because he loves it.

It doesn't care whether this glory is eternal, it wants to devote itself wholeheartedly, and it is eager to realize it.

Beautiful to the extreme, even if the fragrance disappears, there is no turning back. After glory belongs to insipid, after insipid.

No matter how brilliant, then, brilliant or dull, it is not the whole of its life and love.

Constant element?

Because, really, the blooming of a flower is only the generation of love in its heart, and love will not be generated by it.

It is still in my heart to die for flowers.

However, my epiphyllum, at this time, does not seem to explain the power of life and love.

After that wonderful sprint, it suddenly fell down. Can I look forward to it again? I don't know,

Don't! I don't believe it will leave without saying goodbye. I believe I can.

To save it.

I decided to try.

3 the beauty of flowers

Silk flower, paper flowers, plastic flowers ... fake flowers are also beautiful. Leave it there until it is full.

It's gray.

I don't like fake flowers very much, although they are beautiful, just beautiful, just not beautiful.

Have a soul.

Love a real flower, because she is alive, she will shine and wither. straight

What shocked me was the moment before the flowers fell. False, it is better to leave brilliantly.

The spirit of flowers is the same for people.