1 osmanthus tree in front of the door
The autumn wind suddenly rises and leaves fall. The autumn of the year comes again. The thick sweet scented osmanthus fragrance in front of Grandpa's house comes to my nostrils.
The osmanthus tree in front of the door was planted by my grandfather when I was 3 years old. Grandpa is usually at home, idle and boring. He planted two osmanthus trees in the open space in front of his house. When I went to Grandpa's house before, the most unforgettable thing is to play and play with my companions by the tree. When you are older, you will jump and climb the tree next to the tree.
Every spring, Grandpa makes an appointment with his neighbors to play chess under the tree. "General" should be the voice I most often hear when I play chess. Grandpa is good at chess, but he never boasted about himself. He always said "just good luck" when he won, so he can always get along well with his neighbors. Once my grandfather and I fought for 18 rounds, but we didn't win a set. Grandpa never let me play chess every time, and never saw a smile. It seems to be really a duel. Grandpa always used this sentence to teach me to play chess and teach me to be the same in life and work in the future.
In summer, grandpa is always busy. He gets up at 7 a.m. and plays Taijiquan under the tree until 8 o'clock. In the afternoon, I went swimming in the swimming pool. It was cool at 8 p.m. and I competed with the old people next door under the tree. I always ask grandpa why he doesn't stay in the air-conditioned room and always gets heated outside? Grandpa always said he would be bored after staying for a long time. Every time a typhoon comes, Grandpa will specially reinforce both sides of the osmanthus tree to prevent collapse. So I can see Grandpa under the tree every summer. The osmanthus tree witnesses the old man in a hot mood.
In autumn, osmanthus trees are golden and full. Osmanthus always presses crooked branches. Every autumn when I come to my grandfather's house, I will feel the warmth of sweet scented osmanthus. I always pick several bags of sweet scented osmanthus and give them to some neighbors. But I will also leave two bags for my family. Look at the sweet scented osmanthus full of a tree. Now there are only two bags. There is always a warmth flowing to my heart. After picking osmanthus every year, grandpa is always busy catching insects under the tree. I once asked grandpa why he doesn't use pesticides? "Pesticides will hurt trees and smell unhealthy."
This year, Grandpa achieved his wish and built stone chairs and stone stools under the tree. He no longer had to move chairs and stools every day. Grandpa also specially set up a sign next to him to avoid entering by mistake. Now this small open space has become a leisure place for the elderly in the community. Grandpa also told me that every day someone came to him to learn chess and Tai Chi. It was always lively. This time grandpa was no longer lonely.
Sweet scented osmanthus tree, you will never be lonely, because there is an old man who will always accompany you, and Guixiang will always be by his side.
The osmanthus tree in front of my house
WOW! It smells good! I was intoxicated by it. Who could it be? By the way, it is the attractive osmanthus tree in front of my house.
That is a beautiful osmanthus tree. Now it has lush branches and leaves. The huge canopy is like a heavy rain umbrella. It's so interesting to support it! Autumn has "puffed" in front of us, and a smiling face has bloomed. The hanging flower tree has also revived, giving birth to many yellow and tender "babies". Don't look down on those yellow babies. From a distance, they are like clumps of broken gold that can't be picked up. Envy! These golden osmanthus, I gave them a nice name called "beautiful girl".
It is also a tenacious osmanthus tree. In our community, other Osmanthus fragrans trees compete for beauty and bloom only in autumn. In winter, even a husband is inferior, bent and hunched. And it, whether it's hot summer or cold winter, sunny spring with hundreds of birds crowing, or crisp autumn with fruits, stands proudly there, just like a strong young man. Therefore, I gave it a nickname "strong young man".
It is also a sweet scented osmanthus tree that is kind to me. Once, I accidentally bumped into the big dog of my neighbor's house. The big dog is fierce. It usually bites me. I know it's bad. If I'm bitten, I may get rabies! I was so scared that I ran around and finally hid behind the osmanthus tree. Gradually, the dog got closer and closer to me. I thought it would take this opportunity to bite me, but unexpectedly, the dog slowed down and stopped under the osmanthus tree, smelling the fragrance sweetly with its sensitive nose. Fortunately, fortunately, I finally saved my life. Now, my love for osmanthus trees is deeper.
It is a sweet scented osmanthus tree. I remember that time, I was drinking that bowl of annoying traditional Chinese medicine. When I came downstairs, I was walking and smelling the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. It was very uncomfortable. Suddenly, a strong smell came into my nose. I enjoyed it slowly. Suddenly, I felt that traditional Chinese medicine was not so difficult to drink. I threw it down as soon as I tilted my neck.
People in the community like to come here, sit and chat.
Osmanthus blossom, ten miles fragrance. I always like the sweet scented osmanthus tree in front of my house
Osmanthus trees in the yard
There are seven osmanthus trees in our yard, with green branches and leaves all year round. Standing on both sides of the courtyard entrance, they are like sentinels who stick to their posts and guard the people in the courtyard at all times. Adults like to sit in the shade, and children like to play in the shade.
I prefer the sweet scented osmanthus in autumn, because every autumn, the sweet scented osmanthus blooms, and the whole yard is soaked in the long sweet scented osmanthus fragrance. At this time, under the osmanthus tree has become our paradise. More than ten days ago, osmanthus was about to bloom. I had to check carefully every day when I passed under the tree. I hope I don't miss the first time when the flowers bloom.
One noon, after school, just arrived at the door, a faint fragrance came to my nose. A second later, I was running! "Sweet scented osmanthus, sweet scented osmanthus, sweet scented osmanthus is in bloom!" I shouted and ran to the tree. As expected, it opened. However, the flowers only opened a little. Little yellow flowers are clustered like grains of rice and dotted in a thick green. You can't see them if you don't look carefully. I can't help thinking of a sentence my mother-in-law said: "sweet scented osmanthus always looks clumsy. When it doesn't bloom, it is full of dense leaves. When it blooms, you have to carefully find fine flowers from the green leaves." this is not false at all! I think Osmanthus fragrans is probably because of shame.
The next day, when I looked again, there were more small flowers, and the small yellow head was squeezed. They were already welcoming me. At this time, the aroma is more intense. It's true that the saying "golden osmanthus blooms and fragrance floats for ten miles" is true. Every day after school, the children in the yard gather under the osmanthus tree to smell the flowers, pick osmanthus and play games. Some adults come to pick flowers. They say that dried osmanthus can not only make tea and cure diseases, but also make osmanthus cake. I can't imagine that Osmanthus fragrans can be used as medicine and food in addition to beautifying the environment and giving people fun. I can't help liking osmanthus trees more.
A week later, it rained for several consecutive days, and osmanthus withered in the cold autumn rain. When I saw the sweet scented osmanthus scattered all over the ground, I was a little sad. I thought of the ancient poem "falling red is not a ruthless thing, but turned into spring mud to protect flowers". I was relieved again. Yes, it doesn't matter. Osmanthus flowers fall to the earth and turn into nourishment. Nourishment is supplied to osmanthus trees. Beautiful flowers will still bloom next August. Thinking of this, I think Osmanthus fragrans is more beautiful and fragrant!
Ah, sweet scented osmanthus, you always leave beauty in the world, adding a glimmer of vitality to this cold autumn. Looking at all this, I was drunk, intoxicated in a charming autumn.