Writing composition Sunflowers on campus

1. Sunflower composition In the sunshine, a large area of sunflowers is still brilliant, but ... the air is filled with fragrance, which spreads a little until it disappears.

I recall the past in this season. -Ming already can't remember her full name, only know that everyone calls her Yang Yang.

I don't remember how I met her, except that we were very happy. Yang Yang, God gave her an angelic appearance and a rich family background.

None of this will make us envious as her friends. On the contrary, we even feel that God is unfair to her.

In September, the autumn wind blows gently, and we happily go to the small town to register and prepare to enter the primary school classroom. And Yang Yang can only stare blankly at the flowers and plants in the whole hospital.

As young children, we always knew that Yang Yang couldn't go to school, because it was difficult for her to do activities for two hours a day. From then on, we will tell Yang Yang interesting things in school every day.

She listened with a smile and then giggled. Whenever this happens, we will be happy and laugh with her-her laughter will infect everyone around us.

Maybe we painted the campus so beautifully, or maybe we opened the door of her mind to explore knowledge ―― Yang Yang asked her mother to go to school. But her mother didn't agree, not at all.

Yes, Yang Yang can't. It's impossible, because she is just a delicate lily. Only by keeping her in a vase can she keep her little life. "You know, you are just a lily, not a sunflower frightened by the wind and rain!" That is what her mother told her. Since then, Yang Yang has spent two hours a day planting sunflowers in the small yard.

On the day of sowing, she said, "I don't want to be a lily, I want to be a sunflower!" " "A week after planting sunflowers again, I don't know why, Yang Yang's mother invited a tutor from Yang Yang, our teacher Miao Miao, to come home and give Yang Yang a class. Maybe she just doesn't want to upset Yang Yang ―― she also knows that she will never be a sunflower.

Teacher Miao's arrival gave Yang Yang a hope. After class, Yang Yang will never stare at the sky as before. Instead, I will read some books with the "aoe" I just learned, and then smile at the pots of sunflowers that have not yet sprouted, hoping that they will grow up and bloom quickly.

"They will bloom in another winter." Teacher Vivi said.

The weather is getting colder every day. Winter is coming, and Yang Yang's health is getting weaker every day. "I will see sunflowers bloom in spring, won't I?" "Yes, it will smile at the sun and at you."

Teacher Miao said: "It will smile at everyone who loves life, because she loves life so much!" " "We don't quite understand the teacher's words, but we believe that moment is beautiful. We are looking forward to, waiting for the arrival of spring.

However, when spring came, Yang Yang went with winter. Spring has come, and the sunflowers in the yard are in bloom.

We cried.

2. Sunflowers Sunflowers In the morning, I came to the garden and saw many sunflowers as soon as I entered the door.

Sunflowers have blossomed a lot, and they are crowded around like golden disks. Disks emerge from these sunflowers, and some just spread out two or three leaves; Some petals are all spread out, revealing pale yellow petals; Have a plenty of flowers and plants, skinny, looking at will burst.

There are so many sunflowers, one after another. Look at this, and then look at that. If the sunflower on the ground in front of us is regarded as a painting, the artist's skill is really amazing.

I suddenly feel like a sunflower, dressed in golden clothes, standing in the sun. The breeze blew, I danced, and my golden clothes fluttered with the wind.

Not only I, but also sunflowers are dancing all over the floor. After the wind passed, I stopped dancing and stood there quietly.

Butterflies fly by, telling me the joy of flying in the morning; The bug crawled under my feet and told me the good dream I had last night. After a while, I remembered that I was not a sunflower, I was looking at a sunflower.

3. Beautiful Sunflower Composition There are several sunflowers beside my aunt's house. Where have I been and really appreciated them? What is the beauty of them?

Sunflower leaves are big and wide, just like handfuls of big banana fans. Its disk is a big disk, surrounded by small golden petals. Seen from a distance, it looks like a golden smiling face. It looks so cute! Sunflower golden smiling face, every day to meet the sun grandfather.

I walked into the sunflower tree, and a smell coming from my nose floated to me. I really like sitting under the sunflower tree and enjoying the golden light from the sun.

In autumn, sunflowers bear fruit. The heavy sunflower tray is like a shy little girl with her head down, and the sunflower seeds are neatly arranged in the tray, just like rows of soldiers waiting for the order, magnificent! Grandpa told me that the scientific name of sunflower is sunflower, which symbolizes hope.

Like sunflowers, we are the hope of the motherland, so we should study hard now, make progress every day and make contributions to the motherland when we grow up.

4. The composition describing sunflower is also called Wangrilian, which is a beautiful name. The sun is the child of sunflower. There is a sunflower in everyone's heart, and life will be full of hope, enjoy happiness and never get lost.

I haven't been touched for a long time. At this time when flowers bloom and fall, when the autumn wind is bleak, when everything becomes withered, and amid all the troubles in this world, I have been busy not knowing the so-called thing, "waiting for a lifetime", the flower language of sunflower. I never knew that ordinary sunflowers have such beautiful flower language, which gives people unlimited leisure.

A whole sunflower was found behind a brick wall. Tall round flowers spread out in the sun, showing strong golden yellow and white. The fate of the pale dog drove it away. The warm night is vast and chaotic, still gorgeous and alarming. .

As the sun rises, the east side of the green sunflower is exposed to the sun, resulting in a large distribution of auxin on the west side of its backlight. The cells on this side are elongated and grow rapidly in the longitudinal direction. As a result, the young stems bend to the slow-growing east side, that is, the top (disk) of the sunflower bends eastward in the morning. As the sun moves in the air and changes the direction of illumination, the top (disc) of sunflower also changes direction constantly, standing upright at noon and bending to the west in the afternoon, all of which show the phototropism of bending the stem top.

Sunflowers are the flowers of the golden sun. Every day, it always faces the sun. When the sun scatters fine gold powder on sunflower's face, is its expression sad or happy? I can't see clearly. I only know that everyone has a sunflower in his heart. ...

Sunflower is passionate, positive, brave and fearless, and faces difficulties. Sunflowers. They stand upright in the center, straight and upright, showing special spirit and vitality. And those delicate and thin colorful flowers seem to grow only under the meticulous care of hardworking cultivators.

But sunflowers are different! Look at its proudly standing posture, overwhelming everyone.

I thought I was a sunflower. I thought I could do it well. I thought I was the best. Maybe I play too much, maybe my attitude is not correct, maybe I have been lazy. But I always meet beautiful yearning.

In a beautiful season, you can always see sunflowers like the sun. If there is no sunshine, the sunflower will bow its head shyly. Sunshine is the messenger who gives them life. Like me, like a sunflower. Parents, schools, teachers and even the society I will face in the future are all angels who give me everything.

5. Sunflower Primary School Composition 1 Everyone has a sunflower in his heart. The sun is the child of sunflower. Everyone has a sunflower in his heart, and life will be full of hope, enjoy happiness and never get lost. -Inscription Sunflower is the flower of the golden sun. Every day, it always faces the sun. When the sun scatters fine gold powder on sunflower's face, is its expression sad or happy? I can't see clearly. I only know that there is a sunflower in everyone's heart ... the students who failed the exam are just sunflower seeds that have just sprouted. In the darkness, they recognized the direction of the sun and broke through the bondage of the soil again and again. As long as they rush out, they have golden hope. Faced with hope, they can see the future, the distant future. Every pair of parents are sunflowers. Legend has it that they held up the sun. Every day, they always take great pains. The sun is the child of sunflower. Everyone with a childlike innocence is a sunflower. When it rains, I can't see the face of the sun, but the sunflower keeps on. The street is wet and muddy, and most people are sad. Only the childish face under the umbrella is full of smiles, holding hands and singing happy songs. No matter how heavy the rain is, sunflowers can always find the direction of the sun and the direction of happiness. Everyone with faith is a sunflower. On the endless grassland, when the heavy rain came, I clenched my fist in the thunder and lightning and bravely accepted the test. Sunflower has a kind of flower called sunflower, an ordinary flower that can no longer be ordinary. Before writing this article, I suddenly remembered its life like a sunflower. It is bright and full, facing the sun, full of hope and beauty. When I was a child, my grandfather said, "Have you seen sunflowers?" This is a golden cradle with brilliant light. "When I was a little older, my father said," Have you seen sunflowers? It is a golden heart and a bright pearl. "When I was in primary school, my mother said," Have you seen sunflowers? It was golden sunshine, a shining star. "When I was in junior high school, I said," Have you seen sunflowers? This is a golden dream, a burning sun. "Have you ever seen the cutest smile? I've seen it. This is a sunflower, it is "silly" smile. This is the brightest and cutest smile I have ever seen. Of course, among the smiles of roses and peonies, its smile is naturally inconspicuous, but its "unique" golden eyes are eye-catching, and its dazzling colors are as full of * * * breath and vitality as its life. Sunflowers that thrive. There is a long line to pick my favorite flowers. At that time, I was the only one picking silly sunflowers and looking up at the sky. Now, only I have chosen it among the flowers-a beautiful and hopeful sunflower. If I were a painter, I would use my colorful gouache to outline the beautiful moment when it blooms in the sun. If I were a photographer, I would freeze it at the brightest moment with my exquisite technology; If I were a musician, I would write its most melodious songs with my colorful notes. If I were a writer, I would write a wonderful poem for it with my most beautiful sentences.

But I'm nothing. I'm just an ordinary person in a busy city. I'm just a young boy. Only with the most sincere heart to feel, to feel the sunflower bit by bit. Whether it's laughter, tears, happiness or sadness, I'm friends with Solanum nigrum and savor the bitterness of tea life.

It's an early winter night, and snowflakes are flying wildly. I walked slowly on my way home with uneasy heart, and the dim street lamp cast a lonely shadow on me. Maybe! The world is getting bigger and I'm getting smaller. The teacher's indifference and classmates' satire, like ice blades, plunged into my injured heart again and again. Suddenly, my heart felt like a five-flavored bottle was knocked over, which was very uncomfortable. My nose is sour, my brow is wrinkled, and tears as big as beans are rolling in! I cried and leaned against the corner with my schoolbag, sobbing softly. When I looked up, I found it was raining. "It's too cold.

"I can't help shivering. Thunder and lightning, stormy weather, I felt the loneliness I had never felt before, and my tears fell disappointingly. When I opened my eyes and felt better, I saw a pot of sunflowers on the window sill on the fifth floor of my building. ""Sunflower "and" Hu *, stand up if you talk again! " "Chen * *, you give me sit down! "If you don't see him, just listen to his voice, you will know that it must be monitor Sun who is in charge of this class again.

His surname is Sun, and he is a serious and responsible monitor of our class. Zhang Yuanyuan's face is like a full sunflower. The round sunflower is inlaid with a pair of "black gems" as bright as a blue pool.

He is very fat, so I gave him a nickname-"Fat Monitor". He and I are both partners and enemies, so there are always contradictions and we often fight.

But because I am a woman, he always goes easy on me in every fight, and I admire him. No, we quarreled again on Wednesday.

The reason is that he spoke ill of me when he saw the ambulance. At that time, I felt a flame running around in my chest. At first, it was mutual abuse. Later, the quarrel became more and more fierce. In the end, both sides lost. Teacher Liu talked to us, and he immediately said his shortcomings, and then casually apologized to me.

His greatest feature is not his fist, but his glib tongue. His mouth, even Ji Xiaolan with iron teeth and copper teeth, had to give him three points. So his mouth is fierce! When it comes to being responsible for his work, he is still a bit.

I remember one time, Mr. Liu went to a meeting and handed the class to me and Sun Zhuang. Seeing the classroom in a mess, we shouted "Shut up" and "Shut up"! Sure enough, after two clicks, the classroom suddenly fell silent. Then, he said, "Now the students start reading the text, and the speaker stands up!" " In the blink of an eye, the books in the classroom are very loud. As long as he studies by himself every morning, the red flag of discipline will be 100%.

Also, when he delivers breakfast, he personally carries a basket to every classmate, even if he doesn't eat it himself! Sunflowers.

6. A composition describing sunflowers (500~600 words) Ordinary flowers-sunflowers

Flowers are a symbol of beauty. Who doesn't love them? Some people like charming peony, some people like fragrant jasmine, some people like roses with thorns, and some people like pure lily. And I like ordinary sunflowers.

I remember the first time I saw sunflowers when I first came here last year, and I planted them in the open space in front of the canteen. I didn't know he could blossom and bear fruit at that time. But later, I slowly found that it gradually sprouted, grew taller and had a lot more leaves. A gust of wind blows, and its spreading leaves are like the banana fan of Princess Iron Fan in Journey to the West. Moreover, a flower bone flower, a small green disc, loomed on his head. As time goes on, the disk grows day by day.

There are many criss-crossing "black lines" around the disk, which divide the big disk into many grids. Look carefully, there is a melon seed hidden in each grid, like a cute little doll taking a nap. There is a circle of golden petals around the disc, which is as bright as the sun.

How time flies! In a blink of an eye, it's time for sunflower harvest again. I still remember last year, every time after dinner, we sat under the sunflower and picked a sunflower, discussed today's interesting topics and tasted the aroma of sunflower seeds. I like to put sunflower leaves on my head like an umbrella. I like the feeling of eating melon seeds while walking. I like it here. I like everything here.

In the morning, the sunflower smiled and was the first to greet the sun. At noon, sunflowers always raise their golden faces and look up at the sun. In the evening, sunflowers are reluctant to say goodbye to the sun.

He is not so noble as peony, so charming as rose and so pure as lily, but he is special. As long as there is the sun, his face will always face the sun. No matter how windy or rainy it is, no matter how hard it is hit, as long as there is sunshine, he immediately looks up.

Sunflower, you always face the light, and you pursue the light unremittingly. I'm proud of you. LZ, this article is quite suitable for you Because there are few words about sunflowers, I don't talk much. Please give me extra points.

7. My favorite flower is sunflower.

Sunflower flowers are very big, with a round disk in the middle, rows of pale yellow flowers inside, and a circle of long golden petals around the disk, which is very beautiful. When it is ripe, the small flowers in the middle of the flowerpot will grow into rows of sunflower seeds, which I like best.

Sunflower and the sun are good friends, which is the origin of sunflower's name! The sun rises in the east and sets in the west every day, and the sunflower disk follows the sun ―― the disk faces east in the morning, upturns at noon and faces west in the afternoon. Look, how touching the friendship between sunflower and sun is!

Last year, my mother and I planted several sunflowers near the school wall. I often take care of them and observe them. I also wrote a sunflower observation diary!

Do you like sunflowers?

8. Composition describing sunflowers 400 There are two sunflowers in front of my house, giving children a feeling of studying hard and making progress every day.

Sunflower petals are yellow and very delicate. Its whole flower is much bigger than other flowers, even bigger than our heads. Its roots are a little prickly, maybe it's because I don't want children to pick them. Very interesting! When the sunflower was planted, I had not had my summer vacation.

Going home every week is much longer. One day on Children's Day, when the sunflower was about to bloom, it rained heavily and the sunflower was almost blown down. Like people, it needs to go through many difficulties and setbacks in the process of growth to grow healthily.

Finally, the summer vacation is over and the sunflower is bearing fruit. This is the day I have been looking forward to most for two months. Then, I asked grandma to pick the sunflower seeds and fry them. Wow! Delicious, this is the fruit of my two months, and this is the perfect sunflower.

Spring has come, the snow has melted, the ice has disappeared, the mountains are green and the water is green. The farmer's uncle began to sow.

They planted fine seeds such as corn, soybeans and millet in the fields, and also scattered shiny black sunflower seeds into fertile soil. A spring breeze, a spring rain, ears of corn, soybeans and millet all came out.

What about sunflower seeds? Sunflower seeds use its two powerful buds to open the "human"-shaped hard shell and emerge. The diary is full of spring breeze and spring rain, and the sunflower has grown taller, with five or six leaves.

It is like a happy child, growing up carefree. Summer has arrived.

In this growing season, sunflower has bid farewell to childhood and grown into a "young man". You see, its spreading leaves are like handfuls of banana fans! There is a flower on your head? A small green disk.

Its disk grows day by day and finally blooms like a wheel. There are dozens of yellow petals around the disk, and there are many golden stamens in the middle.

A gust of wind, a heavy rain, sunflower swaying in the wind and rain, but its head always faces the sun. In the morning, sunflower smiled and was the first to greet the rising sun in Ran Ran. At noon, the sun is in the sky, and sunflowers always raise gold in the sky; In the evening, the sun slowly sets, and the sunflower faces the west again, reluctant to say goodbye to the sun.

Ah! What a beautiful sunflower! The golden sun shone into its heart. Autumn has arrived, and in this harvest season, sunflowers have spent their vigorous youth and gradually matured.

Autumn wind and autumn rain blow gently, the leaves of sunflower turn from green to yellow, and the petals outside the flowerpot slowly fade. But under the countless stamens in the flower tray, it is full of fruits-sunflower seeds.

At this time, the sunflower bowed its head humbly and quietly, as if to hint to people that it was time to harvest. The farmer's uncle began the autumn harvest.

They smashed sunflower seeds, gave the selected seeds to the state for oil extraction, and left the rest for themselves to eat, using the leaves and stems of sunflower seeds as feed. How much contribution the sunflower has made to people! In winter, although the life of sunflower ended, it left a bumper harvest and brought joy to people.

Sunflower is always nurtured by the sun, and its fruit is particularly full and fragrant. Just like sunflowers, our children are making progress and growing sturdily in the sunshine of the motherland.

9. "My Sunflower" Junior high school family composition I planted a lot of sunflowers at the root of the school cafeteria. Every day, I carefully cultivate them, loosen the soil and water them. One day, I found a melon seed with a root, and I was very happy. I buried it in the soil and built a small wall with bricks. Every day after school, I will go to see if the sunflower has sprouted.

A few days later, a little green guy poked his head out. Because he was the first to grow, I called him the boss. Day by day, the second child grows out, and I am particularly happy. The third child has grown, and the fourth child is 1.

Sunflowers grow taller every day. The leaves that grow at first are tender and smooth, and the leaves that grow later are rough. Sunflowers grow so fast, with four leaves and six leaves. ...

Soon, I was pleasantly surprised to find a small green head hidden under the huge leaves of sunflower, which was very cute. Every day, I am looking forward to its smiling face. It's a pity that the school is on holiday before it blooms. I have to go home with my mother. However, I have been worried about my sunflower during the summer vacation. Has he blossomed? Has he been blown by the wind? Has he been destroyed?

School has finally started. My mother went to a meeting and came home to surprise me. Two large flowerpots surrounded by golden petals lie quietly on the ground, and sunflower seeds are arranged neatly in the flowerpots, just like primary school students singing in chorus. I think; They must be singing the harvest song, right? 1

This is the first sunflower I planted, and excitement and joy welled up in my heart. I carefully and desperately took down the melon seeds. Only then did I find that every grain was empty. Dad said it might not be fertilized. I will plant it again next time.