My flower planting story essay 500

『一』A composition about growing your own flowers, about 500 words, (writing about spider plants) not too few! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

My family has a large balcony, so my father always likes to get some flowers and plants here. Probably due to my father's influence, I also fell in love with growing flowers, and now it has developed into my hobby, which allows me to have the elegance of "stealing half a day's leisure" in addition to intense study.

Speaking of the first flower I raised, it was narcissus. I was about seven or eight years old at that time! It was a very cold winter that year. My father and I went to the flower and bird market to buy narcissus bulbs. At that time, I thought that the garlic-like things my father bought would not grow flowers and that he had been deceived. . Only after I got home did I realize that the thing had to undergo special "processing" to remove the thick brown skin on the outside, and the green shoots poked out like little green elves. . It dawned on me. So he volunteered to dig the soil and plant the flowers. After hearing this, my father laughed so much that he laughed for a long time before telling me with tears in his eyes that narcissus grew in the water. As a "big foreigner", I actually said to plant it in the soil, which made a big joke in front of my father. Through this incident, I realized that growing flowers is not as simple as I imagined. You must have rich knowledge and experience in growing flowers in order to grow them well. So I took my father as my teacher and started my "road of flower cultivation". With this lesson, I no longer act recklessly, and since then, my thirst for knowledge has become stronger than before.

『二』My Family’s Flower-Growing Expert 550-Word Sixth Grade Essay

China Jiangsu Net reported on October 10th that recently, many residents living near Lianfu Community reported to reporters, Ding Xiangdong, an 80-year-old man who lives in Building 2 of Lianyi Garden Community, said he is a "flower expert". Six years after moving into the community, he has planted nearly 300 pots of flowers, including 20 to 30 varieties.

At 3 o'clock yesterday afternoon, when the reporter came to Ding Xiang's house, he was trimming flowers and plants on the balcony with his wife Sha Juxiang. The reporter observed that the balcony was filled with different varieties of flowers.

81-year-old Ding Xiangdong told reporters that he has three children. His only son died early in 2006 due to liver ascites, diabetes and other diseases, and lived only 40 years old. After being sad for a long time, Ding Xiangdong and his wife decided to live a low-carbon and environmentally friendly life, planting flowers and plants to divert their energy and forget the pain of their son's death.

Ding Xiangdong said that when he was young, he liked to grow flowers, but his family's poor conditions and busy work left him no spare time to take care of flowers and plants. Since he moved into the Friendship Garden 6 years ago, he and his wife have collected different flower seeds together and carefully watered and fertilized the flowers every day.

"From 2006 to now, we have planted nearly 300 pots of flowers at home, each with its own characteristics." When mentioning the varieties of flowers, Ding Xiangdong's crow's feet were filled with smiles. He said that in addition to common varieties such as chrysanthemums, cacti, prickly pear, and white orchids, there are also special varieties such as sasanqua, buddleia, canna, amaryllis, crabapple, and red reed, adding up to twenty or thirty varieties. "There are seven or eight kinds of roses alone. I basically have all the kinds that can be seen in the market at home." Ding Xiangdong became more and more happy as he talked.

Ding Xiangdong admitted to reporters that planting flowers can cultivate one's moral character and make people feel happy. According to him, he and his wife both suffer from geriatric diseases such as hypertension, hyperlipidemia, hyperglycemia and myocardial infarction. However, over the years, because they have focused all their attention on growing flowers, the pain has been alleviated, which has made them realize The wonderful thing about growing flowers.

Original title: Raised 300 pots of flowers to turn the balcony into a "sea of ??flowers". An eighty-year-old "flower-growing expert"

"三" Write an article with the title "Flowers fascinate me" 500 Composition of words

It is best to write about plum blossoms, which can withstand the bitter cold!

『四』 Planting flowers really makes me intoxicated. 500-word composition for sixth grade

< p> Planting flowers really fascinates me

My cousin gave me a packet of cosmos seeds. With excitement, I planted it into a small egg-shaped flower container. With a longing heart, Wait for it to sprout, grow leaves, and bloom.

I guard this little flower container every day, water it, and receive the last rays of the sunset, just to let it grow as soon as possible and bloom with dazzling red flowers.

"Without labor, you can't even feed a flower." This is the truth that Mr. Lao She told me.

One day, two days...Fourteen days, fifteen days, it has been a full sixteen days, the germination period has passed, and the flower seeds have not sprouted yet. I am holding the flower vessel, Just like the child holding an empty flowerpot in the old story, his heart is full of sadness and grievance, but what can be done? If you want to see successful flowers, you have to plant them again.

I once again planted the seeds of hope, and God seemed to be testing my patience. On the tenth day, there was finally movement in the flower pot. A small seedling so tender that it dripped water stubbornly straightened its back in the dark earth. What a powerful vitality! I couldn't help but cheer for it in my heart.

A few days later, the seedling had grown four leaves. I was surprised and happy that it was ready for transplantation!

I looked at the instructions, found a larger flower pot, dug a hole in the soil, took off the round non-woven fabric at the bottom of the flower pot, carefully put it into the hole, and used soil to handle it. Cover the flower pot. The transplant was successful!

Next, there is a long wait, until the seedlings grow up and bear white, red, pink and purple buds... Wait for the miracle to appear, let's bloom! My beautiful cosmos!

First, one bud opened slowly and tentatively, and then, in response to a call, all the buds opened overnight. The beauty is shocking, so beautiful that people are really surprised.

There are joys and sorrows, fragrance and color. It requires both labor and knowledge. This is the joy of growing flowers. Planting flowers really fascinates me!

『五』Write a composition of no less than 500 words around a kind of flower

There are several pots of rose flowers on my balcony. Our whole family likes these flowers. When the rose branches first grow out, they are tender and soft. After a while, it begins to grow thicker. If you look closely, you can see that there are many small thorns growing on the dark green branches. As the rose flowers grow, these small thorns will change from tender red to light green, and finally to gray brown. The thorns are getting sharper and harder, and it still hurts if you accidentally prick your hand! The leaves of rose flowers are all dark green, but strangely, there are soft thorns on the edges of each leaf, like small gears. After careful observation, I found that except for one leaf at the end of the branch, the rest of the leaves were opposite. They were like pairs of cute twins. It was so interesting! Rose flowers sprout after spring every year and bloom in April and May. There are many colors of flowers, some are red, called Red Peace; some are yellow, called Yellow Swan; some are white, called White Roses... all are strong-scented, and the flowers bloom big and fragrant. Each rose flower has seven or eight layers of petals tightly wrapping the stamen. The stamens are orange, white, pink... some are already in bud, and the petals hug each other tightly; some are still flower bones, and they look like their buds are about to burst. Rose is everyone's first choice for beautifying the environment, because it blooms every month. In the past, some people praised it in poems: "Flowers bloom and fall without interruption, and it has nothing to do with the coming and going of spring." Therefore, I love rose flowers.

"Lu" Flower Planting Composition

Whenever summer comes, when I open the window, I will smell the fragrance of jasmine flowers. The floral fragrance comes from my small garden. At this time, I always I will feel the joy of success, because the fragrance of the flowers contains my hard work and sweat. More importantly, my first experience of planting flowers made me understand the true meaning of life and gain enlightenment in life.

Last year, my grandma was going back to her hometown in the summer. Before she left, she told me, "I want to plant some flowers in the open space behind the building this year. It's up to you to plant them." As she said that, she held a small bag of jasmine seeds in her hand. Leave it to me.

The next day, I walked to the open space behind the building with a spade, a kettle and flower seeds. I thought, isn’t it just planting flowers? What’s so difficult about it! I watched it for a while, and without thinking, I picked up a shovel and turned up the soil. My grandma told me that this is called turning over the soil, and it is the first step in planting flowers. I remember this firmly. I took the spatula and turned it left and right. Just when I was excited, unexpectedly, the spatula swung in my left hand with too much force and hurt my left finger, causing blood to flow down. The pain in my fingers is so intense that it hurts so much! It doesn't matter, this little injury is nothing, I cheered myself up secretly. Then he took out the handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped it around his fingers, and finished processing. After plowing the soil, it was time to sow the seeds. I was secretly happy. It turns out that planting flowers is so easy. Isn’t it just a matter of scattering the seeds and you’re done? Thinking of this, I easily scattered the seeds, a few on the left and a few on the right.

A few more grains on the left, right, and left, a few grains in one pit, and no grains in a pit. The seeds in my hand are like naughty children jumping on the soil. I am still proud of my "masterpiece"! Humming a little tune, he held a water bottle in his hand to sprinkle water on the seeds, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction. I thought that it wouldn’t be long before the seeds would germinate and the buds would grow up into beautiful flowers, perhaps even more beautiful than grandma’s! Thinking of this, I laughed so hard that I lost my eyes. From that day on, I looked forward to it every day. Not to mention, finally one day, a little bud broke out of the ground, and I took good care of it as if it were a treasure. But what about other jasmine buds? It had no intention of growing at all. Soon, what made me even more sad was that the little bud that had just sprouted from the ground withered. I was very surprised. What happened now?

I called my grandma and asked her about my experience of growing jasmine. Unexpectedly, my grandma burst out laughing and said to me: "Lili, if you grow like you, you can plant as much as you like." Is it strange that jasmine can sprout without cultivating the soil?" I asked grandma: "Why?" Grandma said with a smile on the other end of the phone: "Flowers are like people, they need to grow. Clothing and food, soil is the flower's clothing and food. If you sow so many seeds but only water them without cultivating the soil, of course the seeds will not take root and germinate."

After listening to my grandma's words, I suddenly realized, It turns out that there is so much knowledge in growing jasmine that seems simple! So, I followed the method my grandma told me, plowing the soil again, sowing seeds, cultivating the soil, and watering it. Within a few days, the open space was filled with jasmine buds. Looking at the jasmine grass in the garden, I was filled with emotion. Here are my tears of failure, but also the joy of success. The ordinary jasmine plants, and the experience of planting flowers for the first time seem to remind me from time to time that no matter what I do, I must pay attention to methods. I can’t rely solely on enthusiasm and recklessness. Successful.

『撒』Write a 500-word composition with the title "Planting Flowers"

Today at noon, the sun was mercilessly scorching the earth, making the children sweat profusely, but I still risked Came to school with beads of sweat.

When I got to the classroom, I quickly memorized the reading and recited it in dictation. While correcting the homework, Teacher Lu said loudly to the students in the classroom: "Students who have finished writing the field book should not stay in the classroom to review and classify. The quality is not good at all. And don't play in the sun. "Read good books and be a good person." After that, he turned to me and said, "Wang Congying, I have a surprise for you. Your photo seems to have won the first prize." I shook my head and said, "I have seen it." , No!" Teacher Lu said again: "No way? I have a sharp eye!" I said, "Let me go and take a look!" After that, I ran away quickly.

When I got there, I looked here and there, but there was no trace of it. Suddenly I saw Zhang Xinyao and Zhang Zizhen looking at the photos in the mirror. I hurriedly asked: "Have you seen my photos?" They replied: "Yes, over there." I immediately ran over and looked at them carefully one by one. , but, still couldn’t find my photo, I couldn’t help but sing a song in my heart, “I looked left, right, right, down, over and over...” Although I sang like this in my heart, I still Still looking. The more I searched, the more doubtful I became. Could it be that the teacher had made a mistake? Could it be that my eyes weren’t bright enough? I couldn’t do it! Logically speaking, neither teachers nor classmates would lie to me, so I searched more carefully than before. I glanced over row after row, and when I got to the last row, I couldn't see it. I jumped up and looked, but still didn’t see it, so I jumped up again and looked again, and looked, and looked again...

Ah, there is mine, there is mine! My photo suddenly appeared in the last row. The new house looked so novel compared with the old one. Haha, I won the first prize. I jumped up with excitement and told everyone around me. Everyone looked at me with envy. I was so happy. It was an unexpected harvest!

『8』A 500-word essay about interesting things about growing flowers during the winter vacation: 500 words

"Crackling", the Spring Festival is here, and every household is setting off firecrackers and posting Spring Festival couplets. These are all very fun. But I prefer New Year’s Eve.

On New Year’s Eve, our family was full of joy at noon, and everyone put on new clothes. Grandma and mother made dumplings, and my grandfather and father posted Spring Festival couplets. I took the paste and tape, my dad put them on, and my grandpa was responsible for delivering them.

My job is the lightest, because both my father and grandpa's hands are touching the Spring Festival couplets, so they are red, and grandpa has to run around. I only drag the paste and tape for my father and I am not tired at all.

This year is the same as before. Grandma and mother make dumplings, and my grandfather, father and I put up Spring Festival couplets. After we finished posting at this home, we went back to our hometown to post. We were very busy. I got home just in time for my first pot of dumplings. They were hot and delicious!

In the evening, I was watching the "Spring Festival Gala", and my parents, grandparents, were playing cards. "Ding dong ding dong" the doorbell rang. It turned out that my uncle and grandpa were here. They had dinner at grandma's house. My uncle and grandpa were drunk and put on the wrong clothes. They didn't know it yet. They looked for their cell phones and couldn't find them. When they touched the pockets of their pants, they found them again and insisted that they were not drunk.

At 12 o'clock, my dad and grandpa went to my hometown to burn incense. When we came back, there were many people setting off fireworks downstairs. My dad and I also brought some fireworks to set off. We were so happy!

In the evening, our family had a reunion dinner, and I was given New Year’s money, which was more than 8,000 yuan a day. My father saved all of it for me. The next day, many people came to pay New Year's greetings, and we also went to pay New Year's greetings to others. I received a lot of New Year's money again.

The Spring Festival is here, and people’s faces are filled with happy smiles. The beginning of this new year heralds that we are one year older and good things are coming. Who is not happy?

"Nine" A 400-word essay on the growth story (flower planting) of sixth grade

Spring returns to the earth and all things revive. Spring is a season when all things grow, and it is also a good time to plant trees and flowers. . Last Friday, the teacher gave us a flower seedling and a flower pot, so we could plant flowers and observe the growth process of the flowers.

After school, I came home happily and said to my mother: "Mom, I want to plant flowers." My mother said, "Where are the flower seedlings?" I said, "They are here." She took out a small flower seedling and asked her mother worriedly: "Mom, can such a small flower seedling grow up?" My mother said, "You were just born, and you are getting bigger. Didn't I also raise you?" As long as you cultivate it carefully, you can definitely grow it."

I put a piece of tile into the flowerpot, ran downstairs, and went to a piece of land without grass. I thought: Yes. To add some nutrition to the little flower seedlings, I crushed the expired vitamin C that my mother bought for me, put it in, and sprinkled some water.

I started to plant flowers. I carefully took out the flower seedlings and looked at their delicate and tender appearance. I couldn’t help but observe carefully. Although the flower seedlings were small, they already had six or seven leaves and were green. The leaves are stacked one on top of another, looking very healthy. I think we must plant it alive and let it bloom the most beautiful flowers. I dug a small hole in the middle of the flowerpot, put the flower seedlings in it, and filled it with soil. In order to make it look better, I found colored marbles, put them in, and the flowers were planted.

I put the flower pot on the balcony to let it withstand the rain, dew and sun bathing.