My mimosa

My mimosa 1 A month ago, I planted a mimosa on my balcony. After I planted the seeds of mimosa, I made it drink a full stomach of water. I was very happy and thought, "What will mimosa look like when it grows up?" I've decided to visit mimosa again in ten days to see what's changed.

Ten days passed for a long time, and finally it was time for the daily recess.

I came to the balcony and took a closer look. Mimosa has emerged from the ground and is full of vitality. Its leaves are so green that every leaf seems to have a new life trembling. How beautiful! There are many sharp and thin thorns on the stem of mimosa, which will cut your hand when you are not paying attention. I think mimosa is very cute. At the moment when I touched its leaves with my hand, it lowered its head and the leaves gathered quickly. Haha, it turns out that mimosa is still shy, which should be the reason for the name "mimosa". Come on.

Now, my mimosa has blossomed and borne fruit. I'm really happy. My labor is hidden in these small seeds, and I have always felt successful in my heart.

Mimosa is the first plant I planted and observed. I will raise more plants in the future, and I will take all the responsibilities and be my "little parent".

My Mimosa 2 found a big news as soon as I got home from school today!

We have an extra pot of mimosa in our house, and I didn't know it was specially bought for me until I asked. Since my secret garden owner went bankrupt, I have nothing to do. I just bought a pot of mimosa for me today, and I will have something to raise in the future!

Mimosa is a "delicate lady" and it is difficult to raise. Its emerald leaves are petal by petal, like a small cattail leaf fan. When you touch it, it will close immediately like a shy little girl. No wonder it is called mimosa!

Mimosa came to our house the other day and experienced a danger. That Saturday, I went to class in the morning. My brother idles around at home, groping around and bumping into each other. He climbed onto my desk and found my mimosa by accident. He was as happy as Columbus discovered the new continent. However, before he started playing, he was ready. He jumped down with a helmet on his head and two toy life guns stuffed around his waist. Everything is ready. My brother climbed onto the table again and touched the leaves of mimosa with a pistol. The leaves have fallen. My brother had never seen anything like this, and he was so scared that he almost fell off the table. Fortunately, my brother was quite calm when he was in trouble. He immediately jumped down, took a bag of grenades (actually stones) and went up again. He hit the mimosa with a stone, which is the bad luck of mimosa. When my brother saw that this trick worked, he got excited and pulled it out by hand. Fortunately, I solved the problem for mimosa at this critical moment. Hey, with the naughty boy, my mimosa is going to move again. I haven't decided exactly where.

I love my mimosa.

My Mimosa 3 There are many magical plants in the world, such as the super "hunter" Nepenthes, the "shy girl" Mimosa, the "clever hunter" flytrap and so on. But I still like that "shy girl"-mimosa.

Mimosa leaves are as light green as lake water, with slender stems, yellowish tips and snow-white fluff at the bottom. If you look carefully, you will find some red under its leaves. The leaves are large and small, and the colors are deep and shallow, which is very lovely. As soon as you get close to it, you will smell the fragrance of the earth.

Mimosa is very shy. If we gently touch it with our hands, it will bow its head shyly, like a child who has made a mistake. After a while, it will raise its head vigorously. Let me tell you another secret! Mimosa will sleep like us! At night, it will automatically lower its head as if it were sleeping.

Today, I took mimosa to school. Class is over. I'm doing my homework and my legs are shaking under the table. I kicked down the mimosa and my heart thumped. This is my favorite potted plant! I quickly picked it up, put the soil out of the basin back and watered it.

This is the magical mimosa. When they are closed, they look a bit like weeds. When it is open, it looks like palms, and together, it looks like brothers.

My mimosa 4 There are many plants on my balcony, such as purple table tennis chrysanthemums, chubby fleshy ones, and chlorophytum with slender leaves ... Among them, my favorite is the pot of mimosa that is not very noticeable.

Mimosa is very special. Its stem is very thin, the bottom is dark brown, the color becomes lighter upward, and the top is green. There are some hairy thorns on the stem. Don't underestimate these thorns, they will become hard when they grow up. If you want to hurt it, it will stab you mercilessly, and it is like the mysterious guardian of mimosa.

The slender stems support the small leaves, and the leaves arranged on both sides are almost symmetrical and neat, like pairs of feathers. Each leaf is divided into many small leaves, as if learning the art of separation. When we touched it, the first two leaves of mimosa closed, and the last one closed shyly one after another like a shy little girl. Finally, the leaves are all connected to form a vertical row. I wanted to touch other leaves, but I saw mimosa shy. I endured my active outstretched hand and stared at the mimosa quietly. The leaves just closed slowly spread out again, revealing her lovely smiling face.

In autumn, mimosa bears fruit. The fruit is like peas, wearing furry clothes, next to each other, round and bulging, so full that the "clothes" will burst. It seems that they are anxious to leave their mother and come out to see the outside world.

What an interesting mimosa! What a magical mimosa! But my mother said it was poisonous and not suitable for keeping in the room, so I kept it on the balcony and watered it often. I believe that under my care, it will thrive with me.

My Mimosa 5 Last Sunday, my mother and colleagues went to buy flowers and took me to play. In the flower and bird market, I took a fancy to a pot of mimosa, so my mother bought me a small pot.

As soon as I got home, I put it on the windowsill in front of the desk in my room. After finishing my homework, I began to observe it to see what it looked like. I really like it. Soon, dinner was ready and I went to eat. After dinner, it's past 6 o'clock. When I returned to my room, I saw that all the mimosa leaves were closed. I think it's strange. I think I will study it tomorrow, so I took a bath and went to bed.

The next morning, I got up and saw that the leaves of mimosa were all in bloom again. I thought it was very interesting and decided to observe it for a few days. After more than a week's observation, I finally found a rule: mimosa leaves open at 6 am and close at 6 pm. I also found that as long as you gently touch its leaves, it will close immediately, as if to protect itself. I am glad to tell my mother about this discovery. My mother said, "Yes, this is its characteristic. Otherwise, how can it be called mimosa? " "Oh, it dawned on me." My mother also praised me for my keen observation.

Slowly, I also learned to water the mimosa. Every day I touch the soil in the flowerpot. If the soil is dry, I will water it. If it is too wet, I will water it in a few days. Later, my mother also taught me not to touch the soil. I need to have a look to know if I should water it.

Mimosa not only added fun to my life, but also taught me some knowledge about planting flowers and plants. I love my mimosa.

My Mimosa 6 I have a pot of Mimosa at home. Small and exquisite leaves are neatly arranged together, like small green feathers. Tiny branches and leaves are so delicate that a drop of water can bend them down. She is very gentle, like an understanding friend. Every time I have something happy or sad, I will tell her.

The mid-term exam results came out, and I got a good score, so I was very happy. When I came home from school, I ran to find mimosa at the first time and said happily to her, "I did well in the exam today and got a high score." As soon as my voice fell, she put away the leaves, as if to say, "Don't be proud! Keep working hard! " Mimosa's behavior made me wake up from complacency at once.

One day, because I was bullied at school today, I came home very sad. I walked up to mimosa with a wronged face and told her about being bullied, hoping to get her comfort. Mimosa understood my mind and opened her leaves as if to say, "Who is it? I help you criticize him. However, be brave and don't give others a chance to bully you. " Looking at the gently shaking mimosa, I smiled and nodded firmly.

Mimosa, my good friend! You make me stronger and harder, thank you!

My mother bought a pot of mimosa from outside. Looking at this little guy, I don't want to mention how much I like it.

The next day, I suddenly remembered that it was time to water it. But you see, ah, what's going on? Its leaves are all yellow. I'll ask my mother quickly. Mom said it was lack of sunshine, so I put it on the balcony with Molly. A few days later, I went to see it again, and it actually grew three new green leaves. "Ah, it's alive!" I jumped up in surprise when I saw the mimosa in the flowerpot. Mimosa has stretched out its slender waist, and the delicate green leaves are swaying in the morning breeze, as if the little girl's slender hands are calling to me. I couldn't help touching it, but it put away its leaves shyly. After a while, I found that no one paid attention to it, and it slowly opened its leaves again, which was really interesting. From that day on, I watered it with nutritious water every day and observed it every day.

I found that it grows a leaf every day, and the longer the rhizome, the thicker it becomes. It grows a group of leaves every one or two centimeters, and there are usually two or three small buds between each group of leaves. The bud has grown for a week or two, and it actually blooms! The flower is purple, and the oval flower has no petals, but all thin stamens, like a fun little fluffy ball.

I love my mimosa.

My Mimosa 8 in the morning, my mother and I came to the flower and bird market.

As soon as I entered the door, I accidentally bumped into a piece of grass. When I turned my head, its leaves closed slowly. The florist said it was called "mimosa". I thought it was strange, so I bought it home.

Seen from a distance, the compound leaves of mimosa are like hibiscus branches, symmetrical bit by bit, like bird feathers. A closer look shows that its leaves are very thin, neatly arranged like soldiers and green slaps. I gently touched its leaves with my fingertips, and its leaves quickly shrank back, just as shy as a little girl meets a stranger.

Why are mimosas "shy" when they meet things outside? In fact, this is not shyness, but a natural reaction after the plant's hand is stimulated. There is a lot of water in the neck of mimosa leaves. When it touches something outside, the leaves will shake, water will flow down the leaves, and the leaves will droop, but the leaves will not droop, so there will be the illusion of "shyness".

I seem to feel like a mimosa. At night, when the wind blows, I put the leaves away like wings and sleep peacefully, full of energy; During the day, the sun touched me and woke me up. I open my leaves, breathe fresh air, absorb water and nutrition, and grow up slowly.

Come here for a while, I just remembered that I'm not a mimosa, I'm looking at mimosa!

My Mimosa in the summer vacation, my mother and I went to suguo supermarket to buy a bag of Mimosa seeds. When I got home, my father and I found a flowerpot and planted seeds. Then, I go home to see it every day, water it and pull up the grass. Now, my mimosa grows very tall. These two branches are covered with green leaves. It is a special kind of grass, because as long as you touch it with your hand, its small leaves will close immediately, like a shy little girl, no wonder it is called "mimosa"!

I tease mimosa whenever I have time. I asked my father curiously, "Why do mimosa shrink and expand?" Dad said, "The leaves of mimosa will only close when stimulated." So what kind of stimulus can produce this phenomenon? With doubt, I moved it from the bright place to the dark place, and from the dark place to the bright place. Through observation, I found that the change of natural environment can't make its leaves close.

I continued to take care of this shy "little girl" while looking for answers. I finally found the answer in the book "Many Things Are Worn".

It turns out that there is an enlarged specialized cell at the junction of the leaflets, petioles and stems of mimosa. When we touch the leaf, the water in the lower part of the specialized cell will flow upward or sideways quickly, so the specialized cell will swell up and down, the petiole will droop, and the opposite small leaf will close. When one leaf of mimosa is stimulated, it will send information to other leaves, and other leaves will move closer to it. When the stimulation disappears, the lower part of specialized cells is gradually filled with water, and the leaves will expand again and return to their original appearance.

Oh! It turned out to be such a scientific truth, and I suddenly realized.

Students, there are so many scientific mysteries in nature! Let's explore together!

My mimosa 10 My family has an antique mimosa, which my mother and I went to RT Mart to buy seeds. Under my careful care, it finally germinated and grew up, so I cherish it very much.

Mimosa looks like an ancient fir from a distance. It has sharp thorns on its stem, probably to protect itself. There are four strings of leaves on each rhizome, just like the little slap and comb that mother uses every day. Its leaves are very small, like fragrant melon seeds, neatly arranged on the left and right sides.

It's amazing. With a gentle touch, the petiole will slowly lower its head and the leaves will slowly gather. It hangs its head like a shy little girl saying, "Don't touch me, don't touch me, I'm ticklish." When the sun goes down, it will stop and look listless. I think it must be afraid of the dark.

This mimosa is weak in appearance, but strong in heart. Once, when my mother was hanging clothes, she accidentally bumped into the clothes rack above, and the root of a mimosa was broken at a discount. I was so sad to see the injured mimosa that I thought it was going to die. A few days passed, but the strong mimosa came back to life as if by magic. I'm so happy.

Although mimosa is not as beautiful as peony, graceful as lotus and fragrant as osmanthus, I like its indomitable spirit.

My mimosa 1 1 There is a pot of mimosa on the window of my living room. I like it very much and regard it as a good friend.

Mimosa leaves are slender, like a green feather. There is a straight stem in the middle, with many branches on both sides of the stem. It was light green at first, and then it turned into dark green unconsciously. Smells, there is a faint fragrance!

I water it once a day. Once, I accidentally touched it and saw that the leaflets on both sides of the mimosa were put away, just like a shy little girl. I was puzzled, so I asked my mother. Mother told me: "This is mimosa protecting itself!" " "I suddenly realized.

The next day, I finished my homework and went to see the beautiful mimosa. The more I watch it, the more I like it. I took out my brush and white paper and wanted to draw it. However, the stems of mimosa will move around as if to say to me, "Come and play with me!" " "I can't laugh or cry, so I have to put down my brush and whisper to it.

I still remember one night, I went to see the mimosa and found it closed automatically. I was so surprised that I didn't touch it this time. I asked my mother again. My mother smiled and said, "Mimosa needs to sleep at night just like us." Oh, since my good friend is asleep, I won't bother!

Later, when my mother saw that I liked mimosa so much, she told me in advance that the flowers of mimosa were pink, like dandelion's' fuzzy balls', so cute! I look forward to it day and night, and I really want to see it blossom.

Mimosa still has strong vitality. Although its roots are small, it grows quickly.

I like my plant friend-mimosa, which brings me unlimited fun.

My mimosa 12 "says it's a root grass, why is it conscious?" Touch gently and bow your head shyly. "Guess who it is? That's right! It is my plant friend-mimosa.

Mimosa has thin straight stems and oval leaves, just like a beautiful green mini banana fan. Short petioles and pinnate leaves are arranged face to face on both sides of the leaf axis, like tall and straight soldiers. As long as you gently touch the leaves, the feather leaves will line up and close slowly, like a shy little girl, blushing and embarrassed to come out. I think this may be the reason for its name. Come on!

In summer, lavender flowers will bloom when there is grass. The golden stamens are covered with filaments like snail tentacles, and the furry balls are very beautiful against the green leaves. A gust of wind blew, and a faint fragrance came to the nose.

Do you know why our hands meet the leaves when they touch the covered grass? Because there is an enlarged organ called "leaf pillow" at the base of the petiole of mimosa, it will react to light and heat, and once it is touched by external force, it will close immediately. If you stop touching it, the little girl will open her leaves again and show her beautiful smiling face. Mother said: "Mimosa also meets leaves to sleep at night, as if afraid that we would peek at it to sleep."

Mimosa is not only beautiful, but also has high medicinal value. It can clear away heat and promote diuresis, eliminate phlegm and relieve cough, stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, and resist bacteria. Besides, it can also predict disastrous weather, isn't it amazing?

My plant friend is so beautiful, shy, playful and practical. Do you like it?

My Mimosa 13 Two months ago, on a sunny day, my father and I were watching flowers in a small street selling flowers. Suddenly I took a fancy to a pot of green plants at a glance, and I didn't know the answer until I asked. It is called mimosa. I'm glad to take it home.

It looks strange! It is about as high as a water bottle. Mimosa has serrated leaves, which are arranged neatly. It has small thorns on its neck. I like its flowers best. Although its flowers are not rich and charming, its colorful flowers deeply attract me. Its stamens are dark purple, with a little petals and a small hairball at the top, just like a small chandelier.

I especially like this pot of mimosa because it is as charming as a little girl. She woke up slowly from her sleep in the morning, and she was going to dress up! She stretched herself first, then unfolded every leaf on her body and greeted the sun with her most beautiful posture. When I came home from school, she curled up and fell asleep. Once, I accidentally met a mimosa, and she immediately curled up, leaving only a few thorns, like a shy little girl protesting.

I didn't know why mimosa was "shy" until I looked up the book. It turns out that there is a leaf pillow under the petiole and leaves of mimosa, which is full of water. When touching the blade, the moisture in the lower part will immediately flow to the upper part, and the blade will close.

I love my mimosa, my little girl.

My mimosa 14 Six months ago, I invited the seeds of mimosa home from the bookstore.

We first pour the soil into the pot of mimosa, then put the seeds of mimosa into the soil and water it, and a pot of mimosa will be planted.

A few days later, the mimosa grew green buds, and a few days later, several mimosa babies emerged from the fertile soil.

The leaves of mimosa are like a football tree with many small green flat rugby balls on it. Its stem is like a strong leg, which makes it stand firmly in the soil.

A week after planting mimosa, mimosa has grown many leaves. Like handfuls of small fans, my brother and I often touch the small leaves of mimosa, and mimosa shyly closes the sensitive leaves.

We are curious why the leaves of mimosa are closed. "Is he really shy?" So I asked my mom.

"Because the petiole and leaf base of mimosa have an enlarged part, the scientific name is leaf pillow, and leaf pillow is the core reason why mimosa is shy. There are vascular bundles in the middle of occipital bone, surrounded by parenchyma. When the occipital, which is the most sensitive to stimulation, is touched, it will cause the cell fluid of parenchyma cells in the upper part of the occipital to be discharged, which will cause the expansion pressure in the upper part and the lower part to be unbalanced, thus making the leaves droop together. Mimosa can also predict the weather! If you touch its leaves, they will close quickly and open slowly, which means the weather will clear up; If you touch the mimosa, its leaves will shrink slowly, droop slowly, or even close and open again, which means that the weather will turn from sunny to cloudy, or it will rain soon. " Mother told me the reason why mimosa is shy.

It turns out that mimosa can not only interact with us, but also forecast the weather! This mimosa is really a magical friend!

My mimosa 15 I finished reading a book today, and my mother will reward me with a pot of flowers.

When you arrive at the flower market, the colorful sea of flowers is like a "sucker", which directly "sucks" people in to watch. Here, there are peonies with red faces, chrysanthemums with claws, and hydrangeas wearing embroidered vests ... In these rainbow-like sea of flowers, there is a color that exudes charm: so fresh green, so tender green, so dazzling green. Green seems to be able to twist green juice by hand; The color is so shiny, like a "green star", soft and dazzling; It is like a god, dancing "green light", bringing me closer to this light green, and then closer. This is a piece of green grass! This grass-this fairy grass, with bright dew sliding on the jasper-like leaves, is as smart as crystal. In this vast sea of flowers, this kind of grass looks ordinary, but its small leaves are very popular. The curved stem seems to say "feed me quickly!" "

I can't help reaching out to touch it. Five or six drops of water are dripping, but where are the leaves? Piece by piece, closed like a book! Ah! What attracts me most is mimosa!

I carefully observed that there were seven or eight leaves on a root, spreading its wings like a green butterfly. I went to point a little "butterfly" with my finger, and the "butterfly" tightened its wings. I saw the reverse side of the leaf, a little purple, just like a girl touching her blush, very beautiful.

I later learned that its English name is "Touch Me Not"-translated as "Don't touch me"! Mimosa, Mimosa, so foreigners love you too, you green fairy!