The weather in Huaidian Town

On the windowsill, tinkling to write an autumn song.

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The wind is blowing gently, and the leaves are dancing with the branches on the roadside. Only a few pieces have yellow leaves, which secretly turn yellow, but it is a piece of autumn scenery. ...

Sitting by the window, watching the fallen leaves, autumn has found progress, and it can be seen everywhere. But this figure seems to be the smallest for autumn.

All pens are bleak autumn wind, aren't they? Is this pen the same as that one?

Is it sad how many people have been cheated by pens since ancient times?

Is it doomed that autumn is sad?

No, according to its description, there is no Tao Qiu! Colorful chrysanthemums are still fragrant no matter how bad the weather is. After the attractive flowers, chrysanthemums bloom in summer. We already know the color of autumn, and autumn is thriving.

Autumn colors? Isn't this just ordinary yellow stuff? Then you are wrong, because the charming autumn chrysanthemum spring, although there are no blooming flowers, only ordinary chrysanthemums, but it is colorful; Purple, red, yellow and pink are enough to decorate the bleak autumn warmth!

Chrysanthemum peony is not enchanting, giving such a vivid autumn ornament;

Chrysanthemums and lotus flowers have no bright spots in summer, and there is another color in autumn;

Chrysanthemum and winter plum are not strong, but they also have the whole autumn! !

Seeing autumn is just sad and makes people feel self-conscious. Nature is not autumn itself. The poet Qiu is sad, but his heart is sad.

Every season has its own characteristics, but people appreciate the drastic changes.

Autumn sunshine is still bright, autumn rain still moistens the world, and autumn wind still flows. ......

Fallen leaves, just to take notes, autumn scenery is not yellow leaves, but in colorful chrysanthemum leaves, slowly taste the taste of autumn, and feel sweet when you come back!

It is not only the autumn chrysanthemum, but also the autumn chrysanthemum.

The brightest star in the night sky is the bright spot, and then chrysanthemum is the most colorful function. Let chrysanthemum accompany autumn, let autumn accompany us through, so it is time for us to accompany.

When writing autumn, don't forget to record the figure of chrysanthemum. Yes, it's still there. Chrysanthemum paste is very wide.

"Fang Ju Yao Lin open, pine crown rock column. The town of Ludian shows this posture, and first frost is outstanding. " Recite the poem and appreciate its beauty, so the figure of chrysanthemum slowly descends and slowly passes through! Because Qiuju is proud of its annual leave, the record book will write about the merits of Time Chrysanthemum! I praise the warmth of autumn and thank the chrysanthemums for their blooming! Because you fell in love with someone more beautiful.

Plum blossom plum blossom, a flower blooming in the wind. It has no gorgeous roses, no peony, no orchids, no elegant and elegant lotus flowers ... but no, it is not afraid of the cold, the only solution in early spring, and the spirit of snow pride symbolizes perseverance and noble character. "There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and cold ling opens alone." But because of plum blossom's indomitable spirit and character.

The plum blossom is very small, just like a shy girl running away from the green leaves to set off the plum blossom. Perhaps it is best to let the flowers bloom and fall, and the trees are shaded, thinking that they should have special plum nutrition. Although plum blossom is called the national flower of China, it is not conspicuous. It just quietly opens in the cold and quietly shows its own style in the cold. It's the only one who has experienced pain, you know.

Occasionally I saw a pot of plum blossoms deleted in the street. Most of the flowers are spread out in pots and the branches are barely pulled down. There are not many green leaves hanging on the branches sparsely. I can't help thinking: Is this the legendary plum blossom with snow pride? So what do you call a person who is not afraid of the cold wind? I can't see this indomitable spirit at all.

After living here for a few days, I was surprised to find many buds growing on the branches! I can't help watching it together. It really took a lot of white and reddish buds! However, look at the fragile, flashing in front of my eyes, the plum blossom a few days ago, compared with now, is this possible? Because the bud may not be able to stand the cold and dryness in a few days.

A few days later, I came to see plum blossoms. I was shocked when I saw a pink flower. Incredibly, this plum tree is considered useless, even if it opens in this unfavorable situation. Plum blossoms grow on the road and become a beautiful scenery. Passers-by stared at them in fright and then hummed their tongues. I have to admire Meihua's perseverance, perseverance, indomitable spirit and tenacious will.

The faint scent of red flowers and plum blossoms hanging quietly on the branches deeply shocked me. Who knows how many buds it has to go through to open and get hurt in the cold? It looks thin, who can believe it gives birth to beautiful plum blossoms?

When spring comes, this season is booming. Now that all kinds of flowers are taken out of the greenhouse, plum blossoms quietly fade out of the corner. It is not a beautiful flower, but it brings a new delicious plum blossom to mankind and contributes all its surplus. ......

"Self-bitter cold plum blossoms", plum blossoms blow cold air; The shining plum blossom is the sunset in winter; Moisture, plum blossom snow and rain. But standing at the top of the plum blossom is fragrant, elegant and noble. It can still be compared with other flowers in the greenhouse, but anything that exceeds them is not good, is it?

I can't help but think of those who hit the fields of northern developers. They like pine trees and chrysanthemums, but there are more plum blossoms like this. They gave their lives silently in harsh environment. Do they have the indomitable spirit and character like plum blossoms? Without them, we would have developed. What about today?

I've been thinking about it. Appreciating plums arises spontaneously. ......

Appreciating the success of lotus, people only envy its bright colors, however, there are its buds, sweat soaked the struggle, and the blood of sacrifice spilled all over the floor.

My sister asked me to keep this nopalxochia, which is a small and lovely flowerpot with newly emerged buds. My sister recently bought a treasure and is going to take part in the competition, so I can watch.

ínopalxochia waters it in the most suitable place every day, hoping it will grow up. One day, when I came to the water's edge as usual, nopalxochia pressed a "big" stone and found that it must have been a naughty brother. I took out the stone carefully, only to find that it was the stone crushed by Nopal Sokia, and I felt very annoyed at once.

Moved by tossing and turning, let everyone have another bowl of happiness. But did it grow up happily? Every day the new leaves turn yellow, and every day I am dying, as if I were coming to an end. "If this NoPalok is' resurrected' within seven days, it may grow better." When Noparque was ill, my mother said to me, "On the contrary ..." I see, if my mother didn't finish it.

How time flies! In a blink of an eye, six days passed. On the morning of the seventh day, I got up to visit it. You can still lie on the fallen leaves in the flowerpot beside the drooping floor.

Tell my sister! I sighed, put on my coat and went out. The roadside trees stand on both sides of the child, with their heads down; The hurried footsteps of passers-by show concern. I came to my sister's house unconsciously, and I came to study her "work" and watched the paper covered on the ground be kneaded into balls and sizes by my sister. My sister, on the other hand, worked hard and paid more than 12 times, drawing another profound understanding of painting. I want to talk to her about nopalxochia, but my period tells me not to disturb her. My dissatisfied reaction.

Go home, have dinner, I fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, it was my aunt who was awakened by the phone. She asked me to take care of nopalxochia, saying that her sister was going to Shanghai to participate in the preliminary competition, and there would be a rematch in the final. After listening to these words, I subconsciously looked at Noparque Shia, but I was surprised to find that a small, tiny flower bud was pulled out of its weak body. This bud between the branches and leaves, like the paper ball of my sister's work in the Montreal final, looks different. "OK 1 nopalxochia, it's alive!" I danced with excitement and then admired a feeling. And nopalxochia, a relative, also gently shook their new life. Suddenly, I felt a little ashamed. I can't say anything except the word "good". Give me a good evaluation.

A few days later, my sister came back from Shanghai with the first prize. I brought her flowers.

My sister hugged nopalxochia and formed a beautiful scenery. Let me cheer for her and cheer for her.