Composition about visiting Jinchang Bauhinia Park

In a small park, there is a camellia and a redbud. Although they are neighbors, you can't see the neighborly virtues of helping each other and being humble in them.

The sun is shining brighter day by day, the weather is getting warmer day by day, and the alarm clock is ringing, as if to remind the camellia: "Dingle bell! It's time to bloom! Comellia, the flower-like jade! Show your slender figure Come on!"

Camellia stretched out, put on makeup, evenly applied makeup, worked very hard to drink enough water, replenished her nutrition, and began to work hard to open her gorgeous eyes. flower.

One morning, the camellia woke up and found that all its flower buds were blooming!

Look! The flowers are blooming, pink and tender, like a baby's face. It is fragrant and intoxicating, as if you are sinking into a dream, and you can't escape from it. It's so exquisite! So pretty! Really comparable to Xi Tzu. Butterflies danced around her, as if she were a beautiful princess.

She looked at the redbud tree. snort! She was bald and had no luster on her body, but was covered with "pox", which reminded people of a scary old witch; her skin was dry and wrinkled, like an old lady in her twilight years.

Camellia looked disdainful, thinking: I am so beautiful, even butterflies treat me as a princess, so I am too lazy to stand with her!

So, she smiled evilly and said to Bauhinia: "Hey! Old woman, you are so ugly! Why are you standing with a beauty like me? You must be trying to hurt your mind. Aren't you? "Toad wants to eat swan meat?" Bah! Get away!" She felt that the redbud tree seemed to be an infectious virus that should not be touched, and turned away in disgust. Bauhinia was very dissatisfied: "How can you say that to me? You know, those things are precious! Those are my buds!"

Camellia became even more arrogant: "Just like that, can Are there any good flowers?" The redbud tree was so sad that it drooped its branches.

The alarm clock goes off again, the birds are back, and the weather is getting warmer.

It is March in spring.

The redbud tree is in bloom, as if wrapped in a purple cotton cheongsam, like an elegant goddess; the small flowers are like grains of rice dotted on the branches, the petals are plump, petite and exquisite , very cute, just like a Yang Guifei; where is the camellia? The flowers withered one by one, and the flowers were sparse, like piles of dry straw - they no longer had the beautiful appearance of the past.

Camellia blushed with embarrassment and felt extremely sad, thinking that Bauhinia would also laugh at herself. But unexpectedly -

Redbud smiled and said: "Friend, each of us has our own flowering period, and everyone is beautiful at different times. You were so beautiful before, and now I am here Continue your beauty. Look, there are many tourists in the park, let's welcome them together!" Camellia changed her previous arrogance and said modestly: "Okay! I was really sorry for you before! , I apologize to you." Bauhinia smiled: "What the hell! Such a small thing is really not worth mentioning!" At this time, the camellia dropped its last petal. Are those her tears of regret?

From then on, Camellia and Bauhinia became a pair of good friends who talked about everything.