short story
Breath-taking beauty
Where there is soil, there is dandelion, that's what Puyu told me. I also kept it in my mind. The first time I heard this name, I was a little surprised that there was a Pope. I thought I could only see such a special name in fiction. The first time I heard this name, I was a little surprised that there was a person with the surname Pu Yu. She just smiled faintly at me, quiet and nice, I ignored her and went on to sleep my sleep. She was a little embarrassed, and a boy in front of me said, "Don't pay any attention to her, she's a little weird." I did not respond, Puyu then asked: "How strange?" The boy said, "I can't say, behavior is a bit misbehaved, in addition to can draw nothing, and, her parents divorced three years ago ......"
By Mary J Long4 years ago in Earth
You are standing under the laurel tree
Autumn is here, the weather is cool, the autumn breeze is brisk, the garden is full of all kinds of flowers, there are osmanthus, chrysanthemum, and moonflower, and some I can't say the name of words, among them the most prominent to tree osmanthus, it has two kinds of golden osmanthus and silver osmanthus, among them the golden osmanthus blooms the most fragrant flowers, don't look at it a flower is small, but in each leaf, the stalk will have several small osmanthuses. When you stand under the osmanthus tree, the fragrance of osmanthus is even stronger, so strong that it is intoxicating! It also attracts a swarm of bees to collect nectar.
By Mary J Long4 years ago in Earth
Naughty little kids
Autumn, like a naughty child, runs east and west, and when you are not looking, it paints the earth with colorful colors. He gives the woods yellow, red and green, the fields gold, red and white, and the orchards purple, red and yellow, but autumn gives the most beautiful view of the garden.
By Brian S Snyder4 years ago in Earth
Spring Morning
In the grass of the park behind our house, a plant ------- dandelion grows everywhere all year round. In the spring morning, when the sun wakes up the earth from its dream with its warm and gentle arms, and the golden light spreads over this small and insignificant park, the dandelion breaks out of the ground with its tenacity, as if to tell us that I am the first "little girl of the mountains" to grow new buds and leaves and change into spring clothes.
By Elaine R Meacham4 years ago in Earth
The girl who loves flowers
The dandelion hairs are like the parachutes of the little ants in the country, and after a while of drifting in the air in an artificial windstorm, they fly away and disappear. In the springtime meadow, the children were looking for the shaggy dandelions, racing to be the first. I recalled my childhood when I followed my friends back and forth on the grassland, and I also gave my grandson, my little son, a fuzzy look: "Bring a lantern, hold a lantern.
By Brian S Snyder4 years ago in Earth
Dan Yonghuang
Although the chrysanthemum is not as elegant as the peony, not as charming as the moon, and not as noble and elegant as the lily, her proud frost spirit is indeed endearing. The following is a sample essay on chrysanthemums, welcome to read it. I hope it will help you!
By Eartha J Adams4 years ago in Earth
Colorful butterflies
One day, I went to People's Park with my mom and dad to play. As soon as we entered the park gate, we saw the flowering chrysanthemum bed. There were red chrysanthemums, white chrysanthemums, yellow chrysanthemums, and purple chrysanthemums ...... The chrysanthemums at the entrance of the park were manually spelled out as "20xx" Arabic numbers and a big torch. A group of people gathered around the flower bed to see, some said: "The red flowers look good." Some said, "The white flowers are beautiful." Others said, "The yellow flowers are beautiful." Some people were confused, so they said, "All of them look good, beautiful, beautiful!"
By Eartha J Adams4 years ago in Earth
