Today, my father took me to the florist to buy flowers. I chose three kinds of flowers: fresh and refined lilies, warm and moving carnations. Among them, my favorite is the roses with thousands of gestures.
There are many colors of roses in the florist: white as snow, red as fire, yellow as gold, pink as Xia I chose the most lovely purple rose.
Back home, I put them in a water bottle and sat at the table and watched the roses carefully. The stem of the rose is straight and straight, as thick as the pole, and there are several small thorns on the edge. Dark green leaves are olive shaped, soft and thin, with serrated edges and forked veins. It is beautiful, like a beautiful flower in bloom.
The next morning, I found that the rose had bloomed with a smile. The flower looked like a small wine cup. The petals bloomed slightly in a spiral pattern, but the stamens were not visible. It looks like, it's so charming to me! A faint fragrance came to my nose.
Rose is a Rosaceae plant, its ancestor is rose, and later mixed with rose, it has become the rose now. Although roses have thorns, I'm still the same. I like roses that are delicate, pleasant and fragrant. Beautiful roses early in the morning, I went to the park to play, a smell of fragrance, I quickly ran to the flower bed.
It turns out that the roses in the flower bed have many colors: white as snow, red as fire, yellow as gold, pink as Xia I chose the most lovely purple rose.
Back home, I put them in a water bottle and sat at the table and watched the roses carefully. The stem of the rose is straight and straight, as thick as the pole, and there are several small thorns on the edge. Dark green leaves are olive shaped, soft and thin, with serrated edges and forked veins. It is still an unopened flower bone bud, budding it like a shy and charming girl, smiling face with spring, very beautiful.
The next morning, it grew very fast, two days, can grow two or three flowers. Each rose adds four or five green leaves, it grows very gorgeous, the red petals give people a sense of happiness, even if you have a big trouble will be thrown out of the clouds.
Rose is a Rosaceae plant, its ancestor is rose, and later mixed with the rose, it has become the present rose, although the rose has thorns, but I am still the same, I like delicate and pleasant, fragrant roses. Beautiful roses this year, my mother's birthday, my father gave my mother nine roses. My mother was very happy, and my mother raised it in a vase. I often went to see the nine roses.
Rose stem is long and thin, with many small thorns on it. These spines are sharp and hard. They seem to remind human beings that they can only look from afar and can't touch them randomly.
The leaves of rose are green and oval. There are also a lot of jagged edges. Leaves are a pair of leaves, only one at the end, just like clover.
There are many colors of flowers, such as: red like fire, white like snow, pink like Xia, yellow SAIJIN One after another is beautiful. Each of the nine roses has its own posture. Some of them look up to the sky and seem to show off their beauty; some bow their heads and look down as if they are meditating; some simply tilt their faces and don't know what they are thinking. The rose sends out a faint fragrance from time to time. It gives people a relaxed and happy feeling.
The roses are fragrant and beautiful. They really make people like them. Beautiful roses early in the morning, I went to the park to play, a smell of fragrance, I quickly ran to the flower bed.
The roses are already in bloom. The leaves were squeezed like a small umbrella for ants. Among these "umbrellas", red roses came out, some of them just unfolded two or three petals; some petals were fully unfolded, revealing bright yellow stamens and pistils; and others were just flower bones, which looked full and almost burst.
There are so many roses, each with a posture. Look at this one, it's very beautiful; if you look at that one, it's also beautiful. If you look at the rose in front of you as a large living painting, the artist's ability is really amazing.
I suddenly felt like a rose, standing in the sun in red clothes. A breeze blows, I dance, red clothes flutter with the wind. It's not just me, but all the roses are dancing. After the wind, I stopped dancing and stood there quietly. Dragonflies come here to tell me the joy of flying in the morning; butterflies fly over my head and tell me my dream last night
It took me a long time to remember that I was not a rose, I was looking at a rose! Beautiful roses my garden has roses, roses, plum blossom, branch flower, chrysanthemum, morning glory, osmanthus, Peach Blossom So my garden has become a paradise for flowers. It is very beautiful and beautiful.
People say my roses are beautiful, and I think so. My rose has a variety of colors, no small petals, not only beautiful shape, but also very naughty? Once I fell down when I was walking. A breeze came. The rose just pricked my hand, and I walked away angrily.
Sometimes roses are very cute, sometimes roses are also very sympathetic to others, which makes people like roses very much, and also let me know that plants can understand love.
One day, I was counting flowers in the garden when a breeze came. I smelled a faint fragrance of rose. It turned out that it was naughty and lovely roses were playing tricks. I like the fragrance of roses very much.
Sometimes the rose is like a grass, standing there quietly. The advantage of the rose is that it loves beauty. The rose likes the place with light, and its fragrance is unique.
My rose really deserves the reputation. I like the paradise of my garden. Beautiful roses there is a basin of beautiful roses on my desk. Although it is not as charming as the rose, but its red beauty gives a happy feeling.
In March, it grows very fast. In two days, it can grow two or three flowers. Add four or five green leaves to each rose.
When it's hot, it grows more gorgeous. The red petals give people a feeling of happiness. Even if you have a big trouble, you will throw it out of the sky.
In autumn, it is still growing, but it grows a little yellow, but it doesn't matter, I also appreciate its beautiful posture.
The cold winter has come, the rose has withered in the cold wind, my heart is very sad, to the withered rose said: "poor rose, we have to wait until spring to meet, I am really lonely!"
Rose, rose, you will always be a good friend of Pan Shaofeng!