The story of chrysanthemum

The story of Chrysanthemum 1 is curved like a roll of skin. It is not afraid of cold wind and rain, and flowers bloom and fall, and the Mid-Autumn Festival comes to thousands of families. Do you know what this flower is? Let me tell you something! This is a beautiful chrysanthemum.

Autumn is coming and chrysanthemums are in full bloom. In the garden, chrysanthemums are crowded together in clusters, just like a United and harmonious family member getting together to discuss family affairs. Chrysanthemums have different shapes: some are sideways, like passers-by asking for news; Some bend their heads, just like a shy little girl; Others hold their heads high, like a proud general ... beautiful!

Chrysanthemum petals are squeezed one by one, one by one, hugging each other like good friends. Some petals of chrysanthemum only spread out two or three pieces, and some petals are stacked together, with small light green buds; Some bend inward, just like octopus legs; Some bend outward, just like a golden curly hair; There are flowers and bones, which look like they will bloom soon ... beautiful!

From a distance, chrysanthemums are colorful, red as fire, white as clouds, pink as chardonnay and green as jade ... what a charming scenery! Close up, chrysanthemums look like graceful girls. They dance when the breeze blows. Let me see this. It's beautiful. Look at that. It's also beautiful. If the chrysanthemum in front of us is regarded as "a table of delicious food", then the chef's skill is really amazing!

I am intoxicated in the sea of chrysanthemums. Suddenly I feel like a chrysanthemum, dressed in golden clothes, standing in the cold wind. As soon as the wind blows, I dance, and the golden clothes dance with the wind, as if cheering for me: "Go and challenge the cold wind!" " "Not only me, but also the chrysanthemum beside me is dancing. After a while, the wind stopped. I stopped dancing and stood there quietly, very lonely. The little dragonfly flew over and told me about the joy of catching pests; The little butterfly flew over and told me how comfortable it was to fly; Grass told me the good dream I had last night; This tree told me everything I saw in my ear yesterday ... loneliness was suddenly forgotten.

After a while, I remembered that I am not a chrysanthemum, I am looking at a chrysanthemum!

I like the varieties of chrysanthemums and colorful chrysanthemums, but I prefer the spirit of perseverance and overcoming difficulties in the cold wind. I like beautiful chrysanthemums!

The story of chrysanthemum 2 came to the chrysanthemum exhibition today to see chrysanthemums.

As soon as I entered the main entrance, I saw an unfolded fan, symbolizing the blooming of chrysanthemums. Below are pots of chrysanthemums with different shapes, which bloom warmly in the autumn frost.

Further on, there are two chrysanthemum dragons named "Golden Dance". I can't help admiring, and suddenly I feel that the dragon is the symbol of China. Chrysanthemum can be proud of autumn frost. Julong, doesn't this mean that the Chinese nation can bloom in the cold autumn like chrysanthemums? Ah! Chrysanthemum! When all the flowers are dying, you can still have such a backbone. Ao Shuang is in full bloom. No wonder people want to praise you! I love you, Chrysanthemum!

When I saw the famous chrysanthemum, my feelings deepened. As noble as "enriching the country and strengthening the people", China will be as rich as you. "Green dress and red skirt" is obviously a slim girl, as if all her "beautiful posture" were displayed before our eyes. "Golden thread pierces beads" and "Phoenix vibrating feathers" ... just look at their names and you will know how beautiful they are. "The king of chrysanthemums" deserves to be the king of chrysanthemums. You see, its flower heart is bright red, but its petals are pure white. The green stems and green leaves are so harmonious. This is the best of all chrysanthemums. Some petals are standing, some are sitting, some are hanging, and the one standing seems to be giving orders to other petals! Ah! Chrysanthemum, a symbol of beauty.

Finally, I came to the Lu Bao Monument in the autumn of 1911. Hanging chrysanthemums fluttered in the autumn wind, as if mourning the martyrs, and as if telling people the heroic deeds of those martyrs. I seem to see how the soldiers fought bravely with the enemy on the battlefield filled with smoke. How much blood they shed for our victory. Don't they look like chrysanthemums Now, I stand here. I am also mourning the martyrs. ...

Chrysanthemum, I love you! ! !

The story of chrysanthemum 3. The chrysanthemums in the garden are in bloom again. On Sunday, my mother took me to the garden to see the beautiful and fragrant chrysanthemum exhibition.

Walking into the garden, I saw many chrysanthemums, which were very beautiful. White as snow, pink as chardonnay, red as fire and yellow as gold. They are colorful and beautiful. When I walked in, the first thing I saw was chrysanthemums competing to open. Yellow chrysanthemums are like elephant's nose, eagle's claws and yellow noodles. The petals below are curved, like the blonde curls of foreign girls. The flower is as big as a bowl, and it stretches around layer by layer. Red chrysanthemum is even more eye-catching, because it represents the color of life, like a raging fire, petals, like a shy little girl. Some petals fold inward, while others extend outward, like fiery red peppers.

Then I saw the holy white chrysanthemums, some of which were still in bloom, as if to burst my love; Some are still open, half open and half closed, like little dolls that haven't woken up yet; Others are fully open, revealing yellow stamens, attracting bees and bursting into beautiful smiles. Small and exquisite white chrysanthemums are dense, as if arguing about who is more beautiful. Adding a excitement to autumn. Chrysanthemums attracted people to watch, and the fragrance of chrysanthemums also attracted white pigeons, as if to say, "Chrysanthemums are really fragrant! I really want to smell it for a while. " The fragrance of chrysanthemum is refreshing. Chrysanthemum grows so beautifully that it cannot be separated from the cultivation of sunlight, soil, water and fertilizer.

I love autumn, and I love beautiful chrysanthemums more.

Story of Chrysanthemum 4 Today, I came to Teacher Yuan's composition school. Before I entered the door, a fragrant smell came to my nose. As soon as I entered the classroom, I saw a pot of vibrant chrysanthemums on the teacher's podium. This chrysanthemum is like an open umbrella. So, I began to observe this pot of chrysanthemum curiously.

Chrysanthemum stems are particularly thick and numerous. There are many secondary stems on each main stem, and many small secondary stems grow on the secondary stems. Chrysanthemum stems are divided into two colors, the lower part is brown and the upper part is turquoise. There are many tiny hairs on the stem, just like the wool knitted by my mother.

There are small leaves on each secondary stem. The edge of each leaf is jagged and uneven to the touch. The color of the leaf surface is darker than the back of the leaf, and there are veins on the leaf surface, like veins on the old man's hands. Every leaf of chrysanthemum sinks, like a spoon used by mother to hold soup.

Chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum, of course, flowers are indispensable. Chrysanthemums are really colorful, and some are in bud, like shy little girls who dare not show their faces; Some are half open and half closed, like a little girl holding her face with a delicate hand; Others hold their heads in full bloom and happily show people beautiful smiling faces. It's really a mixed bag. Chrysanthemums in full bloom are purple, just like fireworks in the night sky. A gust of wind blew, and I suddenly smelled a fragrance, which made me feel relaxed and happy.

According to the teacher, chrysanthemums are not only beautiful, but also have great functions. Chrysanthemum is one of the traditional Chinese medicinal materials, which has the functions of dispelling wind and clearing heat, clearing liver and improving eyesight, detoxicating and diminishing inflammation. Long-term use can also strengthen the body, work hard and prolong life.

I didn't expect chrysanthemums to play such a big role. I love you, Chrysanthemum, and your beautiful posture!

The story of chrysanthemum 5. There are many flowers in the world, including peony, which are very beautiful. There are lotus flowers, muddy but not dyed; There are orchids, fresh and elegant. The last one I mentioned, which I want to introduce to you, is called chrysanthemum.

I returned to the county seat from the city and the house where I lived for nine years. In winter outside, the wind is biting, and the snow on the ground makes people feel uncomfortable. This situation makes people have a strong desire for color.

I'm not the only one with this idea. Our whole family went out to make room for the kindergarten.

We are all thinking, what should we plant in this clearing? Mom said that we would raise chrysanthemums, and our family agreed.

After we planted the seed, it broke out a few days later.

Chrysanthemum stems are as thin as pencil lead and covered with fluff. The stem is covered with green leaves, and there are veins on the leaves that are not in a horizontal line. Touching by hand is rough.

Because chrysanthemums can grow in cold conditions. In cold weather, morning glory withers, daffodils have thin leaves, and camellias are colorful, but chrysanthemums are the only ones. The colder the weather, the more lush they bloom.

Chrysanthemum, plum, orchid and bamboo are also called "four gentlemen", and ancient poets have countless poems praising chrysanthemum.

Our family said together that we would plant a chrysanthemum next winter. Maybe, we all love it!

The story of chrysanthemum in a colorful garden, there is a beautiful tulip. She has blonde hair, slender figure and delicate face, showing off her beauty all day and overlooking the flowers and plants in the garden. But I never dare to challenge her, dare not compare with her, because she is so beautiful.

One sunny day, the tulips got dressed, stretched themselves and began to boast again. "Hum, you little flowers and grasses in my garden really appreciate my light." She scolded the other flowers. At this time, a graceful wild chrysanthemum in the corner stood out: "tulip, don't be too arrogant." I'll compare with you today to see who is the most beautiful. "Other flowers advised Yeju not to fight with her, but Yeju didn't flinch.

"Ok, everybody take your positions," Xiao Honghua, the referee, commanded that wild chrysanthemums and tulips were fully prepared, and no one was allowed to be imposing. "Let's start, the first round, the talent show of both sides." Xiao Honghua spoke again. Wild chrysanthemums and tulips made all kinds of charming gestures. When they see each other, they can only talk. Tulip said, "Look, everyone, how delicate my face is!" " "Chrysanthemum indicum went on to say," Look, everyone, how charming my curly hair is! """My clothes look good." "my hands are beautiful" and "my legs are slender" ... they have been arguing all the time, and even Xiaohong can't persuade them.

A well-informed old chrysanthemum couldn't help saying, "I still think chrysanthemums are the most beautiful!" " "

Hearing this, Tulip asked Old Chrysanthemum angrily, "My fragrance is stronger than hers, and my face is more beautiful than hers. Why is wild chrysanthemum the most beautiful? "

Old Chrysanthemum replied: "Because Wild Chrysanthemum is proud of ice and snow in winter and constantly strives for self-improvement, unlike you who are afraid of wind and rain, dare not go out in winter and dare not sleep under the covers. Don't you feel blushing? "

Tulip listened, have nothing to say, and bowed his head in shame. From then on, she never dared to brag about her beauty, and the wild chrysanthemum quietly returned to that corner.

The story of chrysanthemum 7 Little rabbit came to play on the green grass. Just as he was lying down, he suddenly heard a cry in his ear.

It got up and saw that it was a man named Qiu Hua crying.

Little Nutbrown hare asked, What's the matter with you?

A man named Qiu Hua said: whoops, listen to grandma, my mother is watching over me in the sky, and I really want to see my mother in the sky!

Hearing this, Little Rabbit scratched his head and said, But I can't fly either! Let alone take you to heaven!

A man named Qiu Hua was even sadder when he heard this.

Suddenly, Little Nutbrown hare said, I have an idea!

After that, Little Rabbit ran home and got a kite. It said happily, a man named Qiuhua, don't cry, I have a way to let you fly to the sky! Look, I tied you to a kite and let it take you to heaven!

A man named Qiuhua was very happy. He said, Thank you!

The rabbit tied a man named Qiuhua to a kite, took advantage of the cool night wind, put on the kite and sent a man named Qiuhua into the sky. ...

Chrysanthemum 8-character story introduction:

Yusha

Warm, kind, gentle and lovely girl, from the kingdom of flowers, Huhua Village.

Fresh and juicy

Smart, quiet and elegant girl, from Boshu Town, Book Kingdom.

"There is a house made of candy in the middle of the forest. . . Mother-in-law Chrysanthemum in the candy house will entertain visiting guests attentively. . . Then, at night, arrest them. . . Wait until they get fat. . . "Let's eat. . . "Rain Sally is gushing about fairy tales in Hu Hua Village.

"Wow, meowed ~ ~ ~" Moist and scared to cry.

Knock, knock, knock.

"hey!" This is an old woman coming in: "Yusha, you have grown taller!" " "

"Mother Ju, why are you here?" Rain Sally smiled and said to her mother-in-law.

Moist, a listen to, chrysanthemum mother-in-law is not like this story? Wow, cannibal.

"Jade Sally, we haven't seen each other for several years. I brought your favorite chocolate cake! " Mother-in-law took out a beautiful cake from her bag.

"Whoops ~ Help!" Moist and thinking that her mother-in-law was going to eat her, she rushed out of the door crying.

"What happened to that child?" Mother chrysanthemum is very strange.

"。 . . . . 。" Yusha thought: Fairy tales are false, and my mother-in-law is my relative.

At night. . . Knock, knock, something is ringing. ......

"What's that noise? So noisy! " Moist and bright hear voices in the middle of the night, and their emotions become irritable.

She was about to have a look when she went downstairs and opened the kitchen door, only to find her mother-in-law cooking chrysanthemum soup. Wet and scared, my hair stood on end.

The next morning, Yusha disappeared and disappeared. . . "I must have been cooked by my mother-in-law's chrysanthemum!" Moist and crying again.

"Anyway, let's go find Yusha." She said tearfully, "Maybe she is locked in the basement!" " "

"Nothing, just a bunch of food." She was worried again: "I remember not having so much food yesterday." Don't. . . It is out of the question. . . Thinking of this, she rushed out and shouted, "It's raining." . . Sally. . . "

Running and running, just knocked down Yusha, the water rushed into Yusha's arms (Yusha was holding bread): "Yusha, you are still alive!" "

"Curse me early in the morning and find a fight." Yuli was so angry that she reached over.

"I've been looking for you, and I thought your mother-in-law had a cup of chrysanthemum!" Dry your tears.

"It's impolite of you to say that about your mother-in-law." Yusha angrily picked up the bread in her hand and stuffed it into watery mouth.

"Then how do you explain the pile of food in the warehouse?" Moist and said.

"It's all because of your stupid birthday!" Yusha explained.

"My birthday?" Moist and blushed and said in surprise.

"Hum. . . "Yusha turned her head away." My mother-in-law heard that you were going to have a birthday, so she specially stayed to prepare a birthday party for you. Her legs are inconvenient to walk, so I will help her buy what she needs. "

......

"Moisturize, happy birthday!" Mother Ju celebrated for her.

Moist and ashamed of her misunderstanding of her mother-in-law, suddenly, she blushed like an apple. The water is bright, and she can't help it. She threw herself into the arms of her mother-in-law's chrysanthemum: "Mother-in-law. . . . . . "

The story of chrysanthemum has a gardener who planted many flowers. Under the careful cultivation of the gardener, these flowers are flourishing. One day, the gardener went to the suburbs to visit his father. After returning home, he brought back a wild chrysanthemum and planted it in the garden.

Some precious flowers saw this wild chrysanthemum and began to laugh at it. First, the red rose said, "Hum, you want to compete with me, but it's far from it!" " "Do you have my beautiful figure? Can you see more beautiful flowers than me? Haha, can't you? Can't you? hahaha ......

Then the epiphyllum came: "You, you are so ungrateful. Don't you dare come here and compete with us. Can you compare with us? " Although my flowering time is very short, who is not as delicate and beautiful as me? People call my flowering a flash in the pan. Can you compare with me? Tiny? Ha ha ha ... "Epiphyllum said proudly.

Everyone laughed at her, but the cactus beside the chrysanthemum was silent. Finally, the cactus couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily, "How can you treat the wild chrysanthemum like this!" " Unexpectedly, the flower angrily rebuked the cactus: "don't worry about the green thorn ghost!" " "At last, the flowers scolded enough and ignored the wild chrysanthemums.

At this time, the wild chrysanthemum cried and was seen by the cactus. Cactus went to comfort it and said, "Nothing, everyone has shortcomings, just don't show them." Hearing this, the wild chrysanthemum stopped crying. It said, "Thank you, brother cactus."

Soon, autumn came, and the biting cold wind blew. Those precious flowers fell down one by one, and the wild chrysanthemum was so sad that only it and the cactus brother lived together. However, it understood.

Everyone is not perfect. We should neither feel inferior nor be proud. In order to succeed, we should learn from each other's strengths.

Looking at the rising sun, Yeju thought, I must be strong and live. I wrote this in my winter vacation.