Waiting for a flower composition

Waiting for a composition in full bloom

In daily study, work or life, everyone must have been exposed to writing. Through writing, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is a composition I collected and sorted out, hoping to help you. 1

Since his retirement, Grandpa has always told us about the flowers and plants he raised. The energy of running around in the past is now poured into his peony jasmine impatiens. I don't understand and support grandpa's new hobby. After all, time is so precious, it is inevitable that it will be a joke to waste on waiting for a few flowers and plants.

When I came back to my hometown at the weekend, my grandfather excitedly told me that two epiphyllum plants were about to bloom at the door. "You are really lucky to have been raising them for a year until today, and you can enjoy the famous' flash in the pan'." I'm holding a stack of test papers, but I don't feel lucky. The pile of homework on the desk hasn't been finished yet. I wanted to refuse, but I saw my grandfather looking forward to it and nodded and agreed.

When I got home from class in the evening, Grandpa had prepared a tea set and made tea on the stone table in the garden.

In the evening breeze, there is the fragrance of flowers and the freshness and leisure of tea. It is refreshing for a while, but it is full of fun. I sat down, and grandpa began to slowly pour the teapot with tea soup over and over again. Grandpa said that "a good pot needs good tea", and I looked at the light green tea with hazy thin smoke, as if I understood the meaning of "there was a real meaning in it, and I forgot to say it when I wanted to distinguish it" ...

It was midnight when Grandpa woke me up. I don't know when, I have fallen asleep, and I didn't expect grandpa to still have bright eyes and full of energy. I was just about to speak in a daze when grandpa crossed his legs and sat on the floor in front of the flower regardless of the image.

at midnight, under the dim light, I witnessed the most beautiful time of a flower. In the moment when the flowers are quietly blooming, I understand why Grandpa spends so much time waiting for a flower to bloom. Because at the moment when the flowers bloom, all your waiting is no longer just unbearable, and the hardships along the way are no longer just bitter. The sacred and happy return will give you great light and incomparable strength. Yes, all the waiting will surely come to blossom!

if you stop, people will be in a hurry, lead a tense life, and their longing will become increasingly confused. Waiting is sometimes just a state of mind-drinking a cup of fragrant tea and waiting for a flash in the pan overnight. In such a long time, I always have to wait for a few quiet glories. Waiting for a flower to bloom 2

If your heart is tied to me, no matter where you go, you can't carry extra emotions. If your love is out of my life, even if I hold you in my hand, your soul will leave me!

I'm not as strong as others say, but I have nowhere to rely on my weakness. Say some insincere words, deceive yourself, but also make yourself sad.

My life is bleak, and I may continue to be bleak for the rest of my life! Looking back on these recent days, my mood has experienced another baptism. It should be a festive holiday, but I am hiding a touch of sadness!

I have always believed that everyone's destiny, somehow, has long been arranged. Life can't escape fate. Whether it is doomed love or marriage, the people who should meet, so casually met.

love is a kind of fate. The vast sea of people can meet and know each other, which is a gift from God. The world is full of life, and you need a tacit understanding to find someone who suits you and makes you feel warm.

I always appreciate the feeling of knowing each other, loving each other and loving each other sincerely, and don't cater to the hypocrisy of taking part in accidental amusement. So when you meet it, you must be kind to it and protect it with your heart.

We meet in a hurry and leave in a hurry, but I still stand in the same place, collecting all the sighs with silence. Trying to relax myself, trying to forget some so-called pain, but I can't find an exit. This feeling is hard to say.

The world is stable and the years are quiet. Although it is beautiful, it is still unwilling. That one comes from the deep desire for love, hoping that the person will appear, smiling and holding out his hand and saying, come with me, no matter the ends of the earth! At that moment, can you put down all your reserve and go with him to a spring festival! 3

There are countless stories hidden in Chang 'an.

this story is not the most poignant or touching.

is the first story I want to tell.

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In the fleeting time, I met you with a blossoming flower, and at a glance, it has been ten thousand years.

Before leaving, I made friends with Qing, and you said that you would wait for me.

on the battlefield, horses neighing, loess flying, and blood spattering.

a general dies in many battles, but a strong man returns in ten years.

riding horses, whipping, and missing thousands of mountains. People have not returned, and their hearts have returned.

when people get married, the flowers bloom just right. Many years ago, fireworks filled the sky with YeHua Jiao, and jade people played the piano and I played the flute. Now, I didn't personally put on the wedding dress of Hongluan Cai Feng.

I don't have the courage to question you after all, that's all. The world is the medium, and I can't afford to hire you.

tonight, I am drunk, separated, heartbroken and emotionally dead.

(Finally, he said, I will be happy if you are happy. Take care of yourself without me. You don't owe me, I don't blame you. )

In the blooming season, I put on a red wedding dress. On that day, gongs and drums were noisy and firecrackers spread all over the streets, and the whole city of Chang 'an was bustling.

I heard the envious whispers of others, and your voice faintly sounded in my ear. You say, Noel, wait for me to come back.

the voice through people is not the one I am waiting for.

"Noel, would you like to enjoy this prosperous and prosperous Wan Li with me?"

the world of mortals is rolling, and nature is playing tricks on people. I thought that even if I was snowing, I would be worthy of you, but who knows ...

"I am willing." Today is the time for you to come back. When we are apart, forgive me for not being able to enjoy the flowers with you.

if you are well-being, loveless, companionless, heartless and willing.

(at last, she said, you know, I want to be with you, and hold hands to grow old together! You know, I don't want the world as a medium, and Jiangshan is hired! I'm helpless if you don't see me! ) label: composition