Joke Collection Website - Cold jokes - Fun flower story is about 150 words.

Fun flower story is about 150 words.

I. Composition on Flowers 150 words

Narcissus is graceful, graceful but not charming, elegant but not cold, and always exudes fragrance. Look at her six petals, ivory, carved like white jade, which looks noble and extraordinary. Goose yellow stamens are hidden in the depths of flowers like shy girls.

Narcissus is an easy plant to feed. Just put the daffodils in a basin of clear water. Mother said: "putting a little sugar in clear water is beneficial to the growth of daffodils;" Putting some stones in the water can fix the daffodil and prevent it from wobbling. "

Narcissus is beautiful, but its flowering period is very short. The most glorious period of daffodil's life is only three days. The most precious thing is that daffodils bloom in the harsh winter when everything is dying. With her own small flowers, sweet fragrance and emerald green, she brought vitality to the dead silence of winter and warmed people's cold hearts. However, in the blooming spring, she left quietly. She gave silently, expecting nothing in return.

I should learn from daffodils. Do good deeds without showing off, boasting about yourself, think more about others and be an unsung hero.

Two. Composition about interesting plants 150 words or more.

When I was in kindergarten, my mother and I visited Shouguang Vegetable Exhibition Center. There, I first saw an interesting plant-mimosa.

Mimosa is planted in a small flowerpot. It is not tall, and the green leaves are small and sharp. Mother asked me to touch its leaves with my hand, and I found that its leaves were slowly closed. I touched it several times in a row, and its leaves closed again, which I found very interesting. My mother told me that mimosa not only closes its feathery leaves automatically at night, but also closes it quickly when you touch it gently during the day, just like a shy little girl. So it's called mimosa.

What an interesting mimosa! Especially like it!

ⅲ humorous story 150 words

These little jokes can get into your eyes. No:

Once, I was sitting in my sister's car and my little nephew was sitting next to me. I saw him biting his finger, so I patted his little hand as a warning. A few days later, I took my sister's car again and found that my little nephew was going to bite his finger again. He saw me aiming at him, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his finger and said to me with a flattering face: Uncle, do you want to eat?

Arguing with my husband, I angrily smashed his cup of tea to the ground and shouted, "drink water!" Drink! " The husband also replied angrily: "You are illiterate! Shit is for drinking! Shit is for eating! "

I was lying on the sofa eating cucumber slices, and my father was watching TV. I said, "Can you watch something else instead of this war fighter?" Dad gave me a look and said, "Can you still see cucumbers in your eyes?" I said, "I have an eye. I can see." Dad "Oh" went to the kitchen and took another cucumber slice and put it on my other eye.

A patient with indigestion complained to the doctor: I have been abnormal recently. Pull whatever you eat, eat cucumber and pull watermelon, how to return to normal? The doctor is silent for a moment, then you can only eat shit.

I worked overtime today, and then I hurried home. My colleague Liu Ge asked me, "Sun Xiao, why are you in such a hurry?" Me: "I'm in a hurry to go home for dinner. If I am late, I will have to eat cold food. " He said unhurriedly, "At this point, my brother, you are not as good as me. I can have hot meals whenever I go home! " ""well, it seems that my sister-in-law is really awesome! I really envy you, brother! " I sighed as I walked. Brother Liu: "What a shame! No matter how late it is, she will wait for me to go home and cook! " "

From the real second network, a little more stupid and a little more happy ~

Ⅳ The story of famous people raising flowers is about 150 words.

Su Dongpo is in Hangzhou and likes to make friends with monks in West Lake Temple. He and monk Fo Yin of the Holy Mountain Temple are best friends. They often make jokes while drinking and reciting poems.

Monks in Fo Yin are delicious. Whenever Su Dongpo treats guests at a banquet, he always comes uninvited. One night, Su Dongpo invited Huang Tingjian to visit the West Lake, and many tables and drinks were prepared on board. When the cruise ship left the shore, Su Dongpo smiled and said to Huang Tingjian, "Fo Yin will come to every party. Tonight, we will go to the lake to drink, sing poems and have a good time. He can't come anyway. " Who knows that Fo Yin monk learned that Su Dongpo was going to travel with Huang Tingjian, so he hid under the cabin board before they boarded the ship.

The bright moon is in the sky, the cool breeze is refreshing, and the lotus fragrance is full of lakes. The cruise ship slowly came to the three towers of the West Lake. Su Dongpo raised his glass, smoothed his beard and said happily to Huang Tingjian, "Today, without Fo Yin, we are quiet. Let's start by ordering wine. The first two sentences should be immediate, and the last two sentences should end with the word' in'. " Huang Tingjian said, "All right!" Su Dongpo said first: "What can the sky say when the clouds open and the moon shines?" ? What is the sky saying? "

Huang Tingjian looked at the lotus flowers all over the lake, and then said, "Li Anping pushed them away and swam out. This is a good thing! Get what you want! "

At this time, Fo Yin couldn't help being pressed under the deck. As soon as he heard Huang Tingjian's words, he pushed open the deck and climbed out, saying, "Push the deck open and Fo Yin will come out. What a pity! Hey! "

Su Dongpo and Huang Tingjian were startled to see a man suddenly climb out from under the planking. When they looked carefully, it turned out to be Fo Yin. When they heard him say such four poems, they couldn't help laughing.

Su Dongpo took Fo Yin and sat down and said, "You hid well. You are right. You ate again today! " So, the three of them enjoyed the moon and swam around the lake, talking and laughing.

Ⅳ For fairy tales or folklore related to flowers, remember, O(∩_∩)O~, stories and folklore should be short, preferably within 100~ 150 words!

The folklore of azaleas

Whenever spring returns to the earth, azaleas, known as "the beauty of flowers", are full of spring, blooming in parks or gardens where tourists gather, which is pleasing to the eye and refreshing.

China is the earliest country to cultivate azaleas in the world, and its history can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty, when azaleas were called "Shan Shiliu", "Yingshanhong" and "Red Drift". Together with Primula and Gentiana macrophylla, Rhododendron is also called "the three famous flowers in China", and Rhododendron is also ranked among them.

There are many legends about azaleas in China, and the poems and paintings of literati in past dynasties have added charming colors to azaleas. The famous poet Bai Juyi wrote: "Looking back, peaches and plums are colorless and hibiscus is not a flower." This is a high praise for azaleas.

How did the azaleas come from?

Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a small village in the Yellow River Mountain in the southern suburbs of Zhenjiang City, Jiangsu Province. There is a beautiful river in front of the village, which can reach the Yangtze River. Everyone in the village lives by farming and hunting.

There are two families living by the river. In the east, there is a young man named Liu, named Liu You. Every time he goes out, he brings something special. This is a platoon. As long as he blows, it will attract many beautiful colorful birds hovering over his head. He often catches some bugs to feed birds, and birds often bring some exotic flowers and plants to Liu E, and they become good friends. These exotic flowers and herbs are precious medicinal materials, and Liu Hu often gives them to the poor in the village for treatment.

Besides, there lived a family named Wang on the west side of the river, and the mother and daughter lived alone. My mother is blind and life is inconvenient. She relies on her daughter cuckoo to weave, weave and sell cloth to earn money to support her family. Xunzi is smart, clever and beautiful, and most importantly, she is handy. The woven cloth is beautiful and durable, and she is kind-hearted and often helps some families who are poorer than herself. Cuckoo can also sing, and the song is euphemistic like a lark. As long as the cuckoo sings, the azaleas under the Yellow Crane Mountain will bloom, full and gorgeous. Liu Gu and Du Yu * * * drink a river and live by the river. They are childhood friends. They often sing and sing, attracting hundreds of birds to fly around, and azaleas are competing to open.

The emperor heard that Du Fu could not only sing, but also weave, and was beautiful, so he couldn't wait to make an imperial edict and named Du Fu into the palace. So, the county uncle went straight to the Yellow River Mountain with a large group of officials. When I arrived at the Yellow River Mountain, wherever I went, it turned out that Liu Gu and Du Fu were echoing each other. Uncle Jun explained his purpose and refused. He called several leaders to knock at the door. Liu Gu was so anxious that he jumped down from the place where Xiao blew to protect the cuckoo. At this time, several officials rushed up. They grabbed their hands, grabbed their feet and hugged Liu E tightly. Liu E can only worry. Poor cuckoo, frail and sickly, was taken away by those peak-like officials. She walked all the way, shouting, "Liu, help me! Help me! ..... "Liu Geng was so worried that he had to watch the cuckoo being abducted.

Liu Geng has been on tenterhooks every day and night since the son was taken away. Juanzi's mother cried every day and every night, making her eyes even more blind. Liu Hu thought: Even if I go through fire and water, I will get Cuanzi back, so he settled Cuanzi's mother and set off early the next morning with his beloved flute. He climbed 998 1 mountain, waded 998 1 river, bypassed 998 1 bay, and finally reached the imperial city.

Besides, after Cuanzi was arrested in the palace, the emperor repeatedly importuned him, and his hands and feet did not listen to him. Cuanzi hated his old son, and no matter what the emperor said, Cuanzi ignored him. It was he who sent people into his house. He separated himself from Liu Geng. Thinking of this, she picked up a stool and threw it at the emperor's head. The emperor didn't take advantage at all, but was beaten to pieces and scared to run away. From then on, the cuckoo did not eat or drink, and gradually became emaciated and gaunt. At this time, the emperor didn't even look at her, let alone kill her. Cuckoo just lies in bed waiting to die.

Before Liu Geng came to the palace, he had no idea where the cuckoo was, let alone that it was dying. And there are guards everywhere, and there are high walls everywhere, so he has no chance to go in and look for cuckoo. When he was in a hurry, he suddenly accidentally touched the flute with his right hand, so he had an idea. He quickly tied a kite, tied the flute behind the kite, and then he put the kite into the sky. When the kite flew in the sky, he put the line longer and longer, and the phoenix Zheng Fei passed the palace. Du Fu heard Xiao's cry. Du Yu lay groggy in bed. When she heard the familiar Xiao Sheng and knew that Liu Gu had come to see her, she struggled to sit up and sang the songs of Liu Gu's familiar hometown. After hearing this sad and touching song, Liu Geng was both happy and sad. Happily, Juanzi knew he was coming to see her, but sadly, he and Juanzi were blocked by the thick palace wall. I can only watch her suffer, but I can't save Juanzi from her pain. Liu Gu's heart is like a knife.

So Liu Geng leaned against the palace wall and cried. He just stared at the sky without eating or drinking, and gradually he couldn't support it. Later, he became a colorful little black. The bird flapped its wings, jumped over the high palace wall, flew to the cuckoo's side and called to the cuckoo. Cuckoo reached out to touch the bird and said, "Wuer, bird, if only you could take me out!" " Say that finish vomiting blood, spit out the blood turned into a beautiful azalea, Du Yu's body also slowly turned into a azalea, birds with this azalea, flew out of the palace, has been flying to the Yellow River Mountain, planted this azalea in front of Du Yu. Since then, there have been beautiful azaleas, but the most beautiful one is the one that azaleas have become. This kind of flower has five petals and a green bead in the center, which is called "five treasures green bead". This is a precious azalea.

Many years later, a temple called Helin Temple was built here. There is a very beautiful flower stand in the temple called Du Fu Tai. Du Fu Tai planted a variety of azaleas, and "Five Treasures and Green Beads" were transplanted to Du Fu Tai. It blooms more beautifully among the flowers. Every morning and evening, there are always a group of colorful birds flying over the flower stand, and one of them always likes to turn around the "five treasures and green beads", and this black bird's voice is particularly sad, just like that blown by Petty Pie. It is said to be Liu Geng.

Folk legends about chrysanthemums

Scholars of all ages like to regard chrysanthemum as the object of praise and description, forming a unique chrysanthemum culture. There are four screens of ancient paintings: plum, orchid, chrysanthemum and bamboo. Many poems personify chrysanthemums as a symbol of people who are content with poverty, do not admire wealth and dignity, and have backbone. "Yellow flowers are fragrant in the evening", that is, the ancients used chrysanthemums to symbolize the nobility of human nature. Tao Yuanming wrote many chrysanthemum poems in the Jin Dynasty, praising "autumn chrysanthemums are lustful" and describing the charming realm of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely".

In order to write chrysanthemum poems, it is also interesting for Wang Anshi and Ouyang Xiu, who are called "eight masters of Tang and Song Dynasties" by later generations, to discuss chrysanthemum poems. According to Xi Qing's Poems, Wang Anshi wrote a poem "The Endgame": "At dusk, the garden is full of wind and rain, and the endgame falls everywhere." Ouyang Xiu smiled and said, "All the flowers have fallen, but the chrysanthemum branches have withered." In another play, he said: "Autumn English is not better than spring flowers, for journalists and poets to read carefully." Wang Anshi replied, "Don't you know that" the autumn chrysanthemum falls from the English "in The Songs of the South? Ouyang has never learned much." The focus of their argument is whether the chrysanthemums will fall or not. Will the chrysanthemums fall? In fact, this is just the difference between varieties. Although most varieties of chrysanthemums do not shed leaves, there are also a few varieties of chrysanthemums that will shed leaves, but they are relatively rare.

However, what is more concrete and vivid about this debate is the article "Three Difficulties of Wang Anshi: Su". This article contains the third volume of Shi Jing Tong Yan, but it was Su Dongpo who argued with Wang Anshi instead of Ouyang Xiu.

It is reported that Su Dongpo went to Beijing to wait for a new appointment after his tenure in Huzhou expired. One day, he went to visit Wang Anshi, the prime minister of the dynasty, and was arranged by his servant to wait for an interview in his study. In his spare time, he walks around the study. Suddenly, he saw a poem called "Yin Ju", which contained only two sentences: "The west wind crossed the garden last night and blew yellow flowers everywhere", but he didn't finish it. He knew it was Wang Anshi's handwriting, but he figured out how Wang Anshi could sing such an unreasonable poem.

Because according to him, "Yellow flowers are chrysanthemums. This kind of flower blooms in late autumn, its nature belongs to fire, it dares to fight with autumn frost, it is the most lasting, it will burn as you get old and will not fall down. Isn't it wrong to say' blowing yellow flowers everywhere'? " Thinking of this, Su Dongpo couldn't help licking the ink with his pen, and continued two songs according to rhyme: "Autumn flowers are not as good as spring flowers, saying that they are carefully sung with poets." After writing, I felt inappropriate, fearing that Wang Anshi would blame him, and left without seeing him. Later, Wang Anshi learned that Su Dongpo's continued poems mocked himself, so he decided to shake Su Dongpo's pride and teach him a lesson. Because the chrysanthemum sung by Wang Anshi is a special variety, this chrysanthemum is produced in Huangzhou.

Soon, after Anshi's arrangement, the court appointed Su Dongpo as the deputy envoy of Huangzhou Yingyong. Sure enough, after Su Dongpo took office in Huangzhou, a few days after the Double Ninth Festival, there was a strong wind for several days. Su Dongpo and his friend Chen Jichang went to the back garden to enjoy chrysanthemums. Unexpectedly, Huang Cancan's chrysanthemums were scattered all over the floor under the chrysanthemum shed, and there were no flowers on the branches. This scene made Su Dongpo stunned and speechless for a long time. Chen Jichang is very skeptical. Su Dongpo said frankly: "I often don't know. Usually this flower just burns and doesn't fall. " Last year, in Wang Jing's mansion, I saw two lines in his poem "Chanting Chrysanthemum", which said, "Last night, the west wind crossed the garden and yellow flowers were blowing everywhere.". The younger brother only said that this was an old mistake, and then continued the poem:' Autumn flowers are not as good as spring flowers. I said I should be careful to sing with poets.' But I don't know that the chrysanthemum in Huangzhou really fell! The old man moved his brother to Huangzhou and showed me chrysanthemums. "What is commendable is that Su Dongpo finally realized his mistake in the face of facts and has been modest since then.

Xinjiang Folk Tales: The Legend of Flowers

Jade circulating among Uighurs in Xinjiang is the embodiment of a beautiful and kind girl.

According to legend, in ancient times, an old stonemason with unparalleled skills took an apprentice by the Jade River in heaven.

On his 60th birthday, Yu found a large piece of suet jade, which was carefully carved into a very beautiful jade beauty.

The old mason couldn't help saying, "I wish I had such a daughter!" " "

Sure enough, Yumeiren became a lively and lovely girl, worshiping the old stonemason as her father and named Tashi Guli (Jade Flower).

Soon the old stonemason died and Tashguli fell in love with the little stonemason.

However, a local bully took Tashguri away while the mason was away and tried to force her to get married.

Tashguri refused and the bully cut her with a knife.

She sent out dazzling sparks, lit the bully's mansion, turned into a wisp of white smoke, and flew to her hometown Kunlun Mountain.

When the masons learned this, they rode behind him and scattered pebbles along the road, which became a mine seedling for future generations to find jade.

Uighurs have always admired jade and loved it. As the saying goes, "It is better to be white jade on the mountain than to carpet the Bayi (landlord) Hall."

ⅵ short story, about 150 words.

Chapter One: The Sorrow of Nightingale

Once, the nightingale found a bush full of flowers, so she decided to squat on it and wait for the fruit to ripen.

The nightingale waited for months and never let other birds near, for fear that they would compete with themselves for food.

Those flowers finally produced small peaches, which cracked and white cotton wool flew out of them. It turns out that this is a cotton plant.

A cuckoo flew over and said to the depressed nightingale, "Look, you never let us near, otherwise we will tell you where there is edible fruit."

Chapter 2: Wolf and Horse

A wolf walked through a farm and saw a field of oats. The wolf was not interested in oats, so he shook his head and walked on. Later, he met a horse, and the wolf said to the horse ingratiatingly, "Hey, friend, I'll take you to a place. There is a large wheat field over there, and all the wheat grains are huge and full. I saved it specially for you. I haven't tasted it at all. Go on, let me listen to your music again. " The horse replied, "Thank you very much. If you can eat oats yourself, you won't listen to me chew on an empty stomach! " "

Give something you don't want to others, and others may not appreciate you.

Chapter 3: Cats and Empty Tanks

A cat climbed up the partition in search of food. I saw a jar without a lid for the first time. As soon as I saw it was empty, I said, "Actually, there is no need to look. Of course there will be nothing. " Then it turned its eyes to another jar with a lid, stared at it for a long time, and the more it looked, the more unbearable it was, so it boldly opened the lid, only to find that it was empty.

The cat was so disappointed that she said generously, "It's all empty! However, some people say that they have nothing, but they are also honest; Some people are mysterious, as if they are inscrutable, causing people to study and study in vain! "

Chapter Four: Throwing Poetry into the Fire

A poet writes poorly, but he is narcissistic and feels good about himself.

Once, he enthusiastically asked a reader what he thought of his poems: "Do you think I should put more flames in my poems?"

The reader said, "No, I think you should burn more of your poems."

Truth: The reader changed the phrase "throwing his poems into the fire" into "throwing his poems into the fire", which implied the reader's strong dissatisfaction with the poet's poor poems and had a strong irony.

-Li, an emotional expert at the Youth Growth Center.

ⅶ Interesting story composition 150 words

Interesting narrative? Third grade? 300 words in the morning, just picked up a book to read after getting up, which happened to be my father's "China Fishing Back". A: This is the only fishing book I like to read, so I read it. There was an article in it that surprised me. I went fishing alone, but there was no movement during the day, and suddenly there was movement after 6 o'clock in the evening. After he caught it, he saw that it was a carp, and then a scale actually weighed 10 kilograms. It's 4 o'clock in the morning again. At 5 o'clock, another herring was caught, weighing 1 1 kg. Then at 6 o'clock, another herring was caught, which was 135 cm long and weighed 3 1. 5 Jin, almost as heavy as me. Do you think this fish is tall? Is it heavy? There is another story that I feel scared after reading. It is said that a kind of fish is called a scavenger. The whole body is covered with black patterns and has a black mouth. The fin is very big, so this kind of fish will not jump but crawl after being caught. If you see it, you will say, "monster! Throw it away! " Are these two articles interesting? If you want to know more interesting things, let's walk into the world of articles together!

ⅷ inspirational short story, about 150 words! !

A priest is preparing a sermon, while his little son is making noise. Helpless, the priest picked up an old magazine, tore up a colorful illustration-a map of the world, threw it on the ground and said, "Little John, if you can spell this map well, I'll give you 25 cents."

The priest thought it would take John half a morning, but 10 minutes later, his son knocked on his door again. The priest was surprised to find that John spelled out a map of the world so quickly. "Son, how did you put the map together so quickly?"

"Ah," said little John, "it's easy. There was a photo of a person on the other side, so I put the photo of this person together and turned it over. I think if this person is right, then the world is right. "

The priest smiled and gave his son a quarter. "You have prepared a topic for my sermon tomorrow: If a person is right, his world will be right."

Feeling: If you want to change your world and your life, you must first change yourself. If you have a positive mental attitude, your life will be happy; If your psychological attitude is negative, then life will be very sad.