A work describing orchids

Composition describing orchids 1 My family has a pot of chlorophytum, which my mother took me to the flower market to buy. It was placed on the table on the balcony. My father and I water it regularly and observe its growth. I love it!

The leaves of chlorophytum are long and green. As long as the wind blows gently, it is like a fairy waving a green ribbon and dancing in the air. A few weeks later, a new leaf went from shallow to deep, but it was very thin and long, with two white veins on it. As it continues to grow, it actually grows small flowers. Some pale yellow stamens can be seen faintly in the snow-white petals, emitting a faint fragrance. It smells good!

Once, my mother said to me, "Smoking is not only harmful to human body, but also harmful to plants." This aroused my curiosity. Is smoking really harmful to plants? I want to do an experiment to verify whether smoking is harmful to plants.

Actions speak louder than actions! I asked my mother to go to the flower market and bought a pot of chlorophytum for my uncle who loves smoking and put it in his bedroom. You know, he smokes several cigarettes every day, otherwise there is nothing he can do. From then on, I began to pay attention to this pot of chlorophytum in my uncle's house.

A month has passed, and my family's chlorophytum grows more and more luxuriantly, while the chlorophytum in my uncle's room is getting yellow day by day. After a while, the leaves of this pot of chlorophytum wilted, all the flowers fell out, and the whole pot of chlorophytum was dying.

From this comparative observation, we can see that plants also have certain tolerance and are also affected by the environment. Smoking is harmful to health and affects plant growth. I must advise my uncle to give up smoking.

My chlorophytum is so beautiful, I love my chlorophytum!

Although it is summer now, this year's spring is still very cold, delicate flowers dare not open in the cold wind, and even grass is unwilling to emerge from the warm land. The world is like a blank sheet of paper, with no color and no taste of life.

Early in the morning, I stood on the balcony and looked into the distance. I was surprised to see a piece of snow covered with snowflakes, so crystal clear? Baiyun lives here. Is it so graceful?

Curious, I walked out of the house and walked towards it. Oh, it is neither a snowflake nor a white cloud. It is more holy than snowflakes and more dignified than white clouds. That's magnolia in full bloom in the cold wind. It is a beautiful flower on the earth.

Magnolia in the early morning is veiled, and the glow is light and colorful, like a beautiful fairy in the sky. A rich fragrance surrounds me. I closed my eyes and reveled in the elegant flowers. I can't help sitting under the tree and looking up at the sky. The blue sky, snow-white flowers and gentle wind seem to make up a beautiful painting. The sky behind Magnolia is like a calm and clear lake. Magnolia flowers are like a flock of white swans, dancing on the lake with the accompaniment of the wind, standing gracefully under the blue sky, like a newly arrived Guanghan fairy. It is so elegant and dignified.

I can't help but stand on tiptoe and gently pick up huge flowers, delicate petals, beautiful patterns and pure white with my hands, forming a holy and beautiful magnolia flower after another. She is slippery, and the best silk industry can only do this. It is a rare treasure carved by skillful craftsmen with flawless white jade. The wind blows gently, and in an instant, white petals fall to the ground. There is no need to feel sorry, because they have been engraved into people's hearts.

I love orchids, love their purity and elegance, abandon enchanting colors, be frivolous, and never make bees and butterflies dance wildly, and remain spotless forever.

People's flower of life, like flowers in nature, has many colors and different postures. If the flowers that bloom for a long time will be polluted, then I am willing to make pure flowers for only one day.

May the world be full of magnolia flowers. ...

Writing about orchids 3 On a sunny weekend in spring, it was great to climb a military mountain with friends. Many trees are woven into a simple green coat to put on new clothes for Junshan. When a touch of purple rose from the mountain came into our eyes, everyone was shocked at once. That purple is deep and shallow, deep and pure, shallow and elegant. Purple flowers are next to each other, pushing each other, laughing and shouting, extending from the foot of Junshan to the top of the mountain, and then flowing from the top to the bottom of the mountain, just like a purple waterfall surging in the mountains. We stopped and walked, feeling that the whole world was purple, and we ourselves became a little purple person. It turns out that it has a nice name-February orchid.

February orchids have no charming appearance and refreshing fragrance. They grow from one flower to another, from one cluster to another. Some are small and exquisite, some are in bud, and some have only a small green bud. Close to the nose, sniff hard, and their floral and earthy fragrance blend together to become the breath of nature, a unique breath.

In February, the spring is chilly, peaches, plums and apricots are still asleep, and February orchids are facing the spring breeze, opening their own flowers. Wherever there is soil, there are cracks along the mountain road, beside the stone tip and beside the big tree. Without careful care, February Orchid enjoys herself in her own world.

February Orchid also has a title, that is, "Queen of Flowers in Shu Ren", because it is the most common orchid, but its self-reliance is praised. It is the most beautiful flower in my heart.

I don't know when I started writing orchids, but I have a crush on magnolia. Perhaps its refreshing fragrance conquered me, perhaps its pure white petals attracted me, perhaps its charming and colorful form infected me ... but it was far more than that.

One afternoon in March, just after the rain in Chu Qing, I was breathing fresh air. Suddenly, I vaguely smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, which made people feel so comfortable. So, I unconsciously followed the flowers, and gradually, the taste became rich. I looked up, it was magnolia, it was this white magnolia! There is nothing more exciting. I really don't believe that the long-awaited magnolia is in front of me! I seem to be in a fairyland, bathed in waves of fragrance; Some people seem to wander in an anime-like world, and the elegant fragrance is intoxicating. Approaching the fine product, there is also a trace of bitterness in the fragrance, which may be the trace of its struggle with the long and cold winter. How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?

Magnolia proudly blooms, as white as snow, with a refined beauty. It's like a pure white jade wind chime swaying in the wind. Listening to it, it's like a crisp and sweet bell conveying the sound between you and me in the wind. Some flowers are in bud, like short white candles; Some branches hang upside down, like crumbling white leaves; Some oblique branches, as if a couple were whispering; Some are like white butterflies, flapping their wings against the blue sky.

I stayed under the magnolia tree for a long time, watching and smelling, until the shadow of the sun gradually faded, and I reluctantly left. I gently picked a petal and prepared to put it in a book as a souvenir of today's trip. Although my eyes are not cameras, I will always cherish this beautiful scenery in my heart, waiting for it to be slowly remembered in the future.

Composition describing orchids 5 Since ancient times, many literati have had poems with orchids as their themes. Are they praising her elegant appearance? No, it's more than that.

First, praise the tenacity of orchid, in the ravine, in the gap, in the mountain stream; In the cold, in the heat ... where did she disappear? Evergreen, tall and straight. Wind and rain, have you ever seen her bow? Ever seen her give in? Have you ever seen her afraid? Laughing at the situation is her unchanging outlook on life. The raindrops on the leaves are so beautiful. Because they are not afraid of difficulties and hardships, they are not afraid of blows. Emperors, generals and literati in past dynasties have written countless poems, songs and pictures praising Lan.

The second is her beauty. Too beautiful to make public. There is both the bearing of a good family and the elegance and tranquility of a small jasper. Occasionally open a few yellow and white flowers, the fragrance is not pungent, but refreshing. "Huifang wears plain makeup lightly and pastels lightly every autumn." Every family draws jade arrows with green onions, which is refreshing. There are no mottled spots in the flowers. Confucius called orchids "the fragrance of kings", while Qu Yuan loved orchids, planted them, raised them and praised them. In Li Sao, he mentioned more than ten times that he used Lan's noble character to express his ambition. The two love orchids, and planting orchids has affected future generations.

Be like Lan. Lan doesn't want fame and fortune. Since she is so beautiful, why not compete with the flowers in the splendid garden? She wants to cultivate her body and mind.

Compared with us, isn't Alan's world different? Some people, for the sake of fame and power, do whatever it takes. After living in a villa and taking a Mercedes, I still feel dissatisfied! Want to be a national leader, but not go crazy on the moon? It is better to learn orchid. In life, be upright, be upright, be ordinary, and do what you should do without asking too much. Learn from Lan's bravery. Don't think that the road ahead is long and bumpy, so you won't try. If so, you don't deserve the word "person"!

I want to write a poem for Lan:

High winds and bright festivals,

Fragrant fragrance.

I praise Lan,

Flowers are fragrant!

Composition describing orchids 6 During the summer vacation, my mother bought a pot of chlorophytum from a plant shop. The emerald chlorophytum has not fully grown up for people to watch, but it has broad and flat leaves like a pot of green weeds, but it shows great vitality.

Once upon a time, my mother didn't know how to grow flowers and plants, so no matter what kind of plants she raised, the survival time of that kind of plants would definitely not exceed two months. Therefore, when I saw her happily moving back to the pot of chlorophytum, my heart seemed to be raining lightly, and I had no joy at all, because I knew that this pot of chlorophytum would wither before it released the glory of life, and it could not escape from my mother's palm after all. Alas, poor chlorophytum!

A week after the spider plant is bought, our family of three will travel for eight days. These eight days, I don't know when it will rain cats and dogs, and I don't know when the sun will be embedded in a corner of the sky and shine with burning light. These eight days, no one took care of her, and no one regularly fed her enough water. No one moved her into the house when it rained, and let her bathe in the sunshine when it was sunny. When I left, I prayed for her, hoping that she could survive the eight-day crisis safely, but my heart was still on tenterhooks, and I didn't want her to end her short life so early ... The eight-day happy journey soon ended. When I got home, I was the first to rush to Chlorophytum and then looked her up and down. To my surprise-Chlorophytum is still located in the corner of the living room, showing tenacious vitality. Only a few grass leaves at the bottom turned golden yellow, but it did not affect the upper part. Green leaves enliven the whole living room. She decorated the living room. As long as someone comes to my home as a guest, they will appreciate the beautiful orchids first.

Oh, chlorophytum, chlorophytum, your life was loved by me for the first time when it was about to be brilliant and moving. Your green veil fluttering in the wind and your withered yellow leaves always inspire my growth: green symbolizes vitality, youth and hope. Please don't give up before you reach the peak of success, or you will wither like yellow leaves in autumn and lose the hope of new life.

Composition describing orchids 7 Magnolia is an elegant poem.

Delicate petals, beautiful and elegant stamens, beautiful patterns and white colors are all so natural, pure and harmonious.

The beauty of magnolia is not easy to be found, but ordinary to be forgotten. But it dresses up the world quietly without complaint. It is as affectionate as elegant peony and as elegant as Ling Boxian. It is purer and more delicate than lotus, and more pure and beautiful than wintersweet. Magnolia is not stiff, but it is not proud. It always stretches dignified flowers and spits fragrance silently.

In the morning light, the petals with dewdrops are covered with a layer of brilliance by the sun, and the flowers are gentle and beautiful like shy girls.

During the day, sit on the tree, close your eyes, and let the petals fall gently and slide over your shoulders, emitting a wisp of fragrance. Then I looked up and saw that the blue sky and magnolia constitute such a harmonious picture: magnolia flies freely in the blue sky like a dove.

At night, the moonlight falls on the branches, adding a little beauty to Magnolia, making it elegant and quiet at home.

Magnolia is beautiful, but its stay in the world is very short, and it withers in just a few days, such as snowflakes falling on both sides, which makes people feel sorry. However, it remains silent, leaving the last trace of ordinary. But its elegance and charm still emerge in people's minds-it has carved a beautiful image in people's minds.

I love Magnolia, I love its purity and elegance. It abandoned the coquetry color and went to the state of light selection. It is flawless, dignified and generous. Magnolia is not competing with other flowers in warm and comfortable spring, it is just blooming alone in the cold early spring, decorated with clean suits. It doesn't like the stars holding the moon. Always a blooming tree, white and fragrant. When it falls to the ground, people seem to feel that there is a ray of vitality and beauty missing.

Whether hanging high on the branches or falling on the ground, Magnolia always maintains an ordinary and simple character.

Magnolia is a poem, a fresh and elegant poem.

Writing about orchids 8 There is an unremarkable plant in the classroom. When I first moved to the classroom, I put it next to other flowers and plants, which made people feel very simple. I always thought it was a pot of grass. Looking at the slender dark green leaves, it is no different from the weeds in the mountains, but the elegant temperament seems to be somewhat different. Its slender leaves are always upright, and at the tip of the leaf, the leaves bend outward to form a beautiful arc. This gesture gives people a sense of seriousness and nobility.

I never knew what kind of plant it was. One day, this magical plant bloomed!

I didn't notice when it got married. But that afternoon, as soon as I entered the classroom, I felt there was an unusual atmosphere in the classroom. I saw the students staring at the basin on the platform with surprised eyes. Some people still point to the flowerpot and have different opinions. When I approached the platform, flowers like small bells appeared in the dense grass leaves. The round petals are white, and there is no Hua San. There is a faint fragrance. Compared with the rich fragrance of daffodils and osmanthus, this fragrance is more profound and elegant. I can finally be sure that this is not a pile of grass, but a flowerpot! But what kind of flower is this? Later, xu teacher unveiled the answer to the most precious mystery of orchids, one of the four gentlemen in flowers. Oh! This is an orchid. I have heard of this kind of flower, but I didn't know it was so precious. Teachers respect orchids and appreciate their elegant quality. Because I don't like dirty things. It needs careful training. I don't like chemical fertilizer, but I like clean soil and clean water. You can't just touch it. Like a quiet life, like a person to stay there quietly, quietly open, quietly wither.

Orchids are real gentlemen. I like orchids!

When I got home today, I smelled a faint fragrance, which intoxicated me. I'm going to find the fragrance. It turned out that my mother bought me a bunch of leafy orchids.

I look at this orchid. It has slender green leaves and a white jade-like flower on a long stem in the middle. It is very beautiful and elegant. In the breeze, orchids dance like a fairy in turquoise clothes and white pearls on her head!

My mother said to me, "orchids are very elegant." I bought them to make you like orchids. It's not rude. " Have a diligent and noble heart and be a modest and cultured person. "

I also know from other sources that orchids are as simple as farmers. After being moved and cultivated, he refused to be given generous treatment. They just need shallow soil and simple environment, that's all. They are never greedy. Expensive as a gentleman, neither arrogant nor expensive, not vulgar. The environment in which it grows is not necessarily superior. It only grows on slopes deviating from the sun in the wild and does not need fertile soil. It grows humbly, hides and opens, never makes public, and lives naively everywhere.

In ancient times, some poor people or dignitaries existed in ordinary families until now, and people often used orchids as a way to encourage themselves.

Orchids are like plums, bamboos and chrysanthemums. They are called the four gentlemen in flowers, not because of their beautiful appearance, but because their hearts are the most beautiful in flowers!

My mother gave me an orchid, and I carefully put it next to my desk. Its beautiful image and fragrance have always been with me to cultivate me, and I deeply realized my mother's love-orchid!

Composition describing orchids 10 My mother went to Guangzhou on business two years ago and brought back a pot of Milan. Looking at this small sapling with sparse branches and leaves, I said angrily, "Did you bring such a thing all the way back?"

However, "eighteen changes in women's universities", plants have to change! My Milan has changed from an "ugly duckling" to a "white swan", decorating my home. You see, it has dense branches and leaves, shining dark green, and it is not the original Xin Wei. It looks like a pine tree from a distance, so cool! Its trunk has grown to more than two feet high, with countless branches, which are covered with leaves like gold. Milan leaves are very similar in shape to holly in the park, like a circle. There is also a small ditch that is neither deep nor shallow in the middle. The posture of the leaves is grotesque and elusive. It sometimes opens and sometimes closes, just like a gentle girl and a clever child ... in short, words can't describe its ever-changing posture. Milan's flowers are also very strange, strings, a bit like grapes, and a bit like strings of red. There is a bright green main branch in the middle, about one inch. The main branch is divided into countless branchlets, and a yellow ball grows on each branchlet. The aroma is very strong and goes straight to the nose, which seems to be intoxicating. My home is in Milan on the windowsill. When the flowers bloom, I can smell a refreshing fragrance on the people passing by downstairs, which brings people a lot of fantasies. The color of Milan is golden yellow, and that dazzling color is a big factor that fascinates me. There is a noble and generous temperament in gold, as well as the joy of harvest.

Although orchids are not as beautiful as roses, as noble as lotus flowers and as luxurious as peony. However, Milan has won the hearts of the people with its simple and evergreen nature. It can grow in Woye in the south and live in the land in the north. It devotes itself to making the world full of fragrance.

The simplicity of nature, the tenacity of will and the presence of youth are the best. Don't Milan have these characteristics?

Composition describing orchids 1 1 Magnolia is in full bloom, and white flowers are piled on leafless branches, shocking pure white. ...

There is a magnolia at the school gate! This is something I never knew. I just rush into the campus every day and pass by the magnolia tree day after day, but I have never appreciated it.

I remember when I walked into the campus with joy, it was the autumn season. The rich osmanthus fragrance and golden and silver osmanthus make me feel very comfortable. Sometimes I feel confused. What is that stout tree? Why not blossom?

Now that the flowers are in bloom, I have less doubts in my heart and think of my cousin's "stealing" magnolia.

A year ago, my cousin came to my house to play. At noon, adults are taking a nap. We sneaked downstairs. My cousin likes flowers. Seeing the purple magnolia, she reached for it. She was not tall. I didn't allow her to pick it, so she had to pick up the fallen petals. Seeing that I ignored her, I lost my mind and went to play magnolia trees. This is the first time this tree has blossomed, and the flowers have fallen before it fully shows its beauty. Cousin ran and jumped excitedly, excited about the success of her trick.

In the evening, my cousin took the petals she picked at noon to see in the room. Petals lost their beautiful luster, withered and yellow spread on the petals, and a little vitality was disappearing. It's a pity that those beautiful things turned into decadent dead things the next morning.

Looking up, white petals are falling with the wind, and the sky is white, as if enjoying the flying snow in winter. Beautiful world, pure white world, why did you die so fast? There is no ability to resist wind and rain, only tender and boneless beauty. The fountain of life was disconnected from the mother at that time in the flower body and became a dead thing without thoughts and feelings. Even if beauty does not decrease for a while, it will eventually be lost.

Magnolia blossoms, bloom and fade, and the beautiful world passes in a blink of an eye. It should be brave and strong, and not let the wind take away its "world".

One day, on my way home, I found another white orchid in the grass. I gently picked a small seed from the flower and held it in my hand. As soon as I got home, I ran to the balcony and poured some water on the white orchid seeds in the flowerpot filled with soil, hoping it would grow up quickly.

After two days, the green shoots emerged from the soil and looked very petite. Another day passed, and I found that the duckling was as tall as his little finger, but he seemed to be leaning against the cactus next to him. He looks ill. Maybe it's a little cold these days. White orchids are not suitable for life in this weather. I'm a little sad. I thought it would really fall like this in a few days. However, two days later, when I was preparing to "collect the body" for it, I was surprised to find that the originally curved branches of the white orchid had become stiff and full of vitality. I also saw a small bud I am very excited and looking forward to it. I fell asleep with a happy mood. Sure enough, the next day, the little bud bloomed. It is a magnolia flower as white as snow. This flower seems to be carved out of white jade. Against the green background, it looks so pure, elegant and spotless. She held the flower high as if to show her beauty to the world, but she only lived for a few days.

The flowers are beautiful. Although they have only a short time, they are not pessimistic at all. They face every day with a smile and show their most beautiful side to outsiders. And humans, if they have an incurable disease, can only live for a few days. Will human beings smile, be happy and live a complete life like flowers?

Composition describing orchids 13 Throughout the ages, how many people prefer orchids-this ancient flower. People love orchids, not only because of their fresh fragrance, but also because of their strange bones. Orchids are born in deep mountains and valleys, and they are "not petty because of the cold". "White can be yellower, and no one can smell sweet".

Grandpa Li who lives next door is an expert in flower cultivation, especially orchids. In his small yard, there are all kinds of orchids. There are Chunlan, Xia Lan, Hanlan, Clivia and Chlorophytum. As a neighbor, I am also deeply infected. My hobby also includes the project of planting orchids. Last year, I shyly asked Grandpa Li for an orchid-Chunlan.

At the end of spring, when all kinds of flowers have passed the delicate adolescence and began to wither, Chunlan began to blossom a beautiful and moving figure. Look, there is a white flower on the stem of the orchid. After a few days, the flowers covered the bones. The beige stamens also stick out, just like a signal, attracting a group of bees to dance on it. Below the flowers are some green leaves. White orchids, set off by lush green leaves, are pure and elegant, but not dusty. From a distance, they are like a meadow covered with sparse snow, which is elegant and luxurious.

Orchids not only have charming beauty, but also have high economic value.

According to Compendium of Materia Medica, the roots of orchids can cure tuberculosis and lung abscess. Ye can treat pertussis. At the banquet, orchids are also the main ingredients of Sichuan cuisine, such as "orchid belly silk" and "orchid steamed stuffed bun". It is really delicious!

Orchids do not compete with flowers, nor do they compete with flowers for spring. They just provide bursts of fragrance in obscurity. Maybe people don't notice it, maybe people will forget it in a corner, but even so, it is still integrated with the world, never caring, quietly looking for its own light and love. I love orchids, and I love their "no one is fragrant" character.

Writing about orchids 14 Spring has arrived, and the spring breeze gently blows the trunk of the Buddha. Magnolia seems to hear the gentle call of the spring girl, and she wakes up. The environment of our school is particularly beautiful, with green trees and red flowers everywhere.

The most striking thing now is two magnolia trees in front of the third grade classroom. One magnolia rarely blooms, while the other is in full bloom. At first, the magnolia has not yet blossomed, and the gray branches look lifeless. After a few days, the weather became warmer, and shy buds grew out, bringing infinite color and vitality to the gloomy branches. Bud is as hairy as a "brush head", with a little pink at the top, like a shy red rhyme on a little girl's face. The fragrant bud is like a white and flawless jade bell. As soon as the spring breeze blows, it shakes from side to side. Listen, as if there really is a crisp and pleasant bell coming from the spring breeze. After another day or two, the ivory petals slowly bloomed, and the longer she grew, the bigger she grew. A few days later, the beautiful Magnolia completely spread out, facing the blue sky, like a dove spreading its wings. White petals set off the yellow flower core, swaying in the breeze, spinning like a yellow and white skirt, spreading the laughter of childhood everywhere and bringing happiness to everyone; It is also like a small and exquisite wine glass, full of the breath of spring.

A breeze is blowing, flowers are overflowing, and some seem to be whispering with their heads down, discussing the arrival of spring; Others face the blue sky, as if the trumpet is playing spring music; There are swaying magnolia flowers, like groups of dancing white butterflies ... a petal fell to the ground, and I picked it up carefully, ah! Furry and silky soft, I want to put it in the book and let it accompany me to learn to read. Ah! I love the beautiful magnolia!

The composition describing orchids 15 is as pure as lotus dust and as beautiful as white clouds.

My favorite flower is magnolia. Although not as red as camellia, not as enchanting as peony, not as beautiful as peony, not as proud as plum blossom cream. But its calm and gentle temperament attracted me deeply.

The breeze is blowing gently and the fragrance is overflowing, and the graceful figure leans against the railing. Seen from a distance, this tree is white, like an unmelted snow, dazzling white. When you look closer, the trunk is smooth and straight, and the flowers stand upright on the branches. Some just spread out two or three petals, and some petals are all spread out, revealing pinecone-like stamens. Some are flowers and bones, which look like bullets ready to go. Flowers in twos and threes are crowded together, like elegant birds resting on the branches. The breeze blew, and the swaying flowers danced like white butterflies. Unstable petals fall beside me in twos and threes. I picked them up carefully and held them in my hand. Careful observation, I found that each petal is like a small footprint. Gently touch with your hand, as smooth as silk. Put it in front of your nose and smell it. It's as sweet as cantaloupe. As soon as the breeze blows, the sweet taste will spread everywhere, attracting many hardworking bees and butterflies.

Suddenly I feel that I am also a magnolia flower, wearing a white dance skirt and bathing in the sunshine. As soon as Miss Chunfeng came, I picked up my skirt and danced with her. Sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic, Sister Chunyu came, tick-tock, tick-tock and sang songs for us. Birds come to tell me how beautiful it is, and bees come to tell me how sweet honey is. ...

Ah! What a beautiful magnolia!