Write a composition modeled after the text of Sophora japonica

1. Sophora japonica imitates the text of Magnolia grandiflora and writes 400 compositions. It is the season when osmanthus flowers are in full bloom.

At this time of year, there is always a faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance floating in our community. Osmanthus fragrans is a small flower. There are many yellow flowers hidden in the trees shaded by green leaves.

They are a little flower every four petals, just like cute little dolls. They are beautiful faces set off by green leaves, which makes people feel how lovely and beautiful the yellow spot in the middle of the leaves is.

There are forty or fifty osmanthus trees in our community, which have a faint taste. As soon as the wind blows, the fragrance comes to my face and makes people feel comfortable. There are three osmanthus trees in front of our unit. I often pinch them with my hands, pick a small flower and smell it with my nose, and the feeling of happiness suddenly bursts out.

This sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance is not to mention thyme. As long as you like sweet-scented osmanthus, no one is not intoxicated with the fragrance of flowers. At night, it was dark. I came back from the small square and saw some trees in front of my house. There are many yellow luminous spots in the middle. What is this? Yes, it is osmanthus. These little yellow spots attract endless attention at night, because osmanthus looks so beautiful at night.

Every night when I return to my home, I will slowly stop and stare at the little yellow spot. They become rhubarb spots in my eyes, and the evening wind blows gently. These yellow dots are shaking in my eyes, just like saying to me, "Go home, little friend, and I will be more beautiful tomorrow morning!" " "Osmanthus fragrans also has many functions. Osmanthus fragrans can be used to decoct soup, make tea and soak wine for oral administration, which can make people resolve phlegm and dissipate blood stasis, and even cure headache and fever! It can also work on food.

Sweet-scented osmanthus with white sugar can be made into sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, and Osmanthus Jelly can add sweet-scented osmanthus sugar when frying rice cakes. In addition, osmanthus can also be made into Osmanthus Jelly, which is refreshing and delicious.

2. Sophora japonica imitates the text of Magnolia grandiflora and writes 400 compositions. It is the season when osmanthus flowers are in full bloom. At this time of year, there is always a faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance floating in our community.

Osmanthus fragrans is a small flower. There are many yellow flowers hidden in the trees shaded by green leaves. They are a little flower every four petals, just like cute little dolls. They are beautiful faces set off by green leaves, which makes people feel how lovely and beautiful the yellow spot in the middle of the leaves is.

There are forty or fifty osmanthus trees in our community, which have a faint taste. As soon as the wind blows, the fragrance comes to my face and makes people feel comfortable. There are three osmanthus trees in front of our unit. I often pinch them with my hands, pick a small flower and smell it with my nose, and the feeling of happiness suddenly bursts out. This sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance is not to mention thyme. As long as you like sweet-scented osmanthus, no one is not intoxicated with the fragrance of flowers.

At night, it was dark. I came back from the small square and saw some trees in front of my house. There are many yellow luminous spots in the middle. What is this? Yes, it is osmanthus. These little yellow spots attract endless attention at night, because osmanthus looks so beautiful at night. Every night when I return to my home, I will slowly stop and stare at the little yellow spot. They become rhubarb spots in my eyes, and the evening wind blows gently. These yellow dots are shaking in my eyes, just like saying to me, "Go home, little friend, and I will be more beautiful tomorrow morning!" " "

Osmanthus fragrans also has many functions. Osmanthus fragrans can be used to decoct soup, make tea and soak wine for oral administration, which can make people resolve phlegm and dissipate blood stasis, and even cure headache and fever! It can also work on food. Sweet-scented osmanthus with white sugar can be made into sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, and Osmanthus Jelly can add sweet-scented osmanthus sugar when frying rice cakes. In addition, osmanthus can also be made into Osmanthus Jelly, which is refreshing and delicious.

3. Imitate the language in the second volume of the sixth grade and write a short essay about Sophora japonica, with 500 words. Every time I go to my classmates' home, I will go to the backyard to play. Every May, I will smell a refreshing fragrance, which is emitted by Sophora japonica. But now the flowering period is early, and it will bloom in April.

Sophora japonica in April is like snow, and its fragrance is intoxicating! Sophora japonica is ashamed to bloom, one after another, one after another, among the green leaves. My friends and I walked along that path, and the fragrance rippled with the wind, which made people feel particularly refreshing.

Sophora japonica is very special. Small white flowers are flat before they bloom, hanging in a string like white grapes on a tree. The stamens in the center of Sophora japonica are pale yellow and very inconspicuous. I don't know who told it a joke. When it cracked with a smile, the stamens were exposed, and the pale yellow stamens and snow-white Sophora japonica were particularly beautiful.

When the Sophora japonica is full of branches, you will have a feeling that the Sophora japonica is white in green and green in white, which is wonderful. When Sophora japonica is in full bloom, it is not only full of flowers, but also can be picked by itself. We also picked it with friends. It was fun. But at a certain time, the Sophora japonica bloomed, and no one picked it, so they fell down by themselves.

Many areas in China have the habit of steaming Sophora japonica. In fact, Sophora japonica is not only edible, but also a good medicine. Sophora japonica is cool and bitter, and it is a commonly used medicine to treat hematochezia. Used for haemorrhoid hemorrhage, hematochezia, dysentery and hematemesis and epistaxis caused by blood heat. Contains rutin, quercetin, sophoridiol, vitamin A and other substances. Rutin can improve the function of capillaries, maintain the normal resistance of capillaries, and prevent bleeding, hypertension and diabetes caused by excessive fragility and permeability of capillaries.

Ah, I like Sophora japonica!

There is a locust tree in front of my house. It's tall. It writes prose. Its leaves are oval. In spring and summer, its leaves are green. But in autumn and winter, its leaves will turn yellow and slowly fall to the ground in the wind. Its bark is wrinkled, like wrinkles on an old man's face. Its flowers are yellow and beautiful. Like a flying butterfly. Every time after school, I come back to water and trim it. Sometimes when my parents are away, I don't want to tell others what I'm saying, so I will tell it. It listens to my heart as seriously as my parents, so it has become my best intimate friend, the composition of the second grade of primary school, The Composition of Sophora japonica. But one day, it was gone, lost forever. It is said that this pagoda tree will be sawed into many articles for daily use. It broke my heart to watch them saw it off. Finally, they carried it away in a big truck. At that moment, many pearls appeared in my eyes and fell like a broken line. I said to the locust tree in my heart, goodbye, bosom friend and good luck. From that day on, I will always have you in my heart. Because I always have that tall locust tree in my heart, which guides me how to be a man. Although it is a tree, it at least knows that it is "proud to serve the people and ashamed to deviate from the people".

5. The days when Sophora japonica is fragrant.

Lilacs have just withered, and white Sophora japonica is in full bloom in Shan Ye. Strings of Sophora japonica are dotted among the rich green leaves, and even the air is filled with faint sweetness. Of all the flowers, I like Sophora japonica best.

I like the whiteness and innocence of Sophora japonica. I like the scent of Sophora japonica, which is strong in Wan Li. Standing under the locust tree and looking up at it, I read her attentively, appreciate her fragrance and appreciate her life.

Sophora japonica, you are innocent and unpretentious. You don't have a beautiful coat, let alone gorgeous language.

In the flowers, although you don't have the charm of magnolia and the enchanting of peach blossom, you are as white as snow, a faint fragrance. No matter where you are, as long as you are open and as white as snow, you can smell your simple fragrance. Your simple nature also shows your strong, natural and selfless style.

You are admired and praised by the world. I remember a poem that said, "In May, Huailin is full of flowers and intoxicating fragrance. The spring water is blue and the fragrance floats all the way to the end of the world. "

Sophora japonica, you help the poor, you cure the disease. In times of turmoil and famine, you saved countless lives with your sweet petals.

You can take medicine, and you can use your stamens to free many people from pain and let many people find hope for life. Sophora japonica, you selfless dedication, you silently adhere to.

At this time of year, there are large areas of Sophora japonica on the hillside and in the fields. You never ask the world for anything in return. Flowers bloom on time. Although the world is big, you stick to Shan Ye and the roadside all the time, contribute your beauty and fragrance in obscurity, and dress up the sleeping mountains more brightly.

Sophora japonica, seeing you reminds me of the past, reminds me of the past. It used to be the season when Sophora japonica bloomed, and it was the most beautiful time in my life. At that time, I had friends, happiness and teachers.

Now, the Sophora japonica blooms again, but the students are gone, and only partridges are singing in the air. The past is different. Working in a century-old heroic enterprise, with the help and guidance of my colleagues and the care and appreciation of the leaders, I am very moved and happy to find the past again.

Sophora japonica, you are fragrant today. Sitting on the train, I can't help but be delighted and moved when I see you covered with branches through the window and swaying in the wind. With your company all the way, the tired trip becomes colorful; With you along the way, those dusty touches have become like yesterday.

Where there are flowers, there are flowers, and the laws of nature remain unchanged. When Sophora japonica falls, you are blown all over the sky by the breeze, like flying snow, giving people a refreshing feeling.

I like you because of your honesty, simplicity and selfless dedication. Your quality will leave endless topics for the world.

Time flies like water, time flies. Appreciate Sophora japonica, listen to Sophora japonica, feel Sophora japonica and spoil Sophora japonica.

There seems to be endless feelings and endless love in my heart. Suddenly, I remembered the book Sophora japonica, which came from Lin Yan. "In May, Sophora japonica blooms like snow and butterflies.

Slight wind and waves, strings floating on the balcony. Fragrant fragrance, angel arrival.

What is this? Still innocent. "Sophora japonica, if I can stay, I would like to lose two thirds of my life and get one third.

6. A pagoda tree in front of grandma's window There is a big pagoda tree in front of grandma's window. In my memory, it grew up with me and experienced thirteen autumn seasons with * * *.

Nowadays, it has thrived a lot. Because of people's destruction, the bark has fallen off in some places, but the branches are always so vigorous and powerful, holding a batch of new tender leaves. Now the pagoda tree has grown to the height of the fourth floor, which almost blocks our view. Looking at the weather-beaten trunk, I can't help but feel a sense of intimacy.

Spring has come, everything is revived, and the earth is alive again. All kinds of animals and plants are scrambling to get out of the soil and holes, and the buds are pulled out from the branches. The locust tree is always the last to spit green, which may be its uniqueness! When a little bud grows on the branches, these buds put a faint new dress on the whole locust tree like emeralds. Looking at the new green tree through the window, I seem to smell the elegant green bud fragrance, as if I touched the tender leaves as thin as rice grains, as if I saw a new life trembling and growing in the dark. The hot summer came quietly, and unconsciously, it ushered in a peak season of its life.

At this time, its leaves have grown to the size of a thumb, and its color has changed from light green to green, full of growth; Sophora japonica is in full bloom, with small white flowers hanging in clusters on the branches. The breeze blew, and a faint fragrance floated, refreshing. Its green leaves give me shade. I felt comfortable stroking its thick trunk.

Autumn and winter are bleak and cruel. The leaves of Sophora japonica fall with the wind until they are naked, become stiff, no longer gentle and graceful, and stand upright in the cold wind. The locust tree still looks refreshed and beautiful after the snow.

I always like to look up at the locust tree after the snow. A thick layer of snow fell on the scarred branch. The top is white and the bottom is brown, which is very beautiful, like Gu Teng in Chinese painting. Winter is coming, spring is coming, and it is a cycle all year round. The locust tree in front of grandma's window will always experience wind, frost, rain and snow with me and grow sturdily.

7. I saw the memory of my childhood in my dream. What remains in my mind are only vague and fragmented fragments. Some are only slightly impressed by the family description, but they are particularly clear about the kindergarten.

Recalling the past, I seem to have returned to that carefree time. There is an old pagoda tree in the kindergarten. It is said that it is not enough for three or five people to hug each other when they are old.

The trunk is mottled and covered with traces of time. He is like a dying old man, smiling and watching the children play peacefully every day, as if he had returned to his youth, but he also made his face aging.

But the old appearance can't hide his fiery heart. Every spring, the dark brown branches still send out green buds, and the oil-green old leaves sway in the wind.

In late spring and early summer, a string of wind chimes of Sophora japonica will be covered with branches. I don't remember what flowers look like, but they may be small, clusters of white flowers.

But the tongue has a surprisingly good memory. So far, as long as the Sophora japonica is mentioned, the fragrance seems to be wrapped around the tip of the tongue. Only in this way can the old Sophora japonica attract much attention, because only in this way can there be delicious Sophora japonica to satisfy their desire.

Naughty children ran around the old pagoda tree, playing games and telling stories. Naughty boys will quickly climb the tree, pick clusters of beautiful Sophora japonica flowers, and then put them in the hands of girls, who will carefully hold the flowers, wash them carefully, and then go back and distribute them to everyone.

The white petals glistened with crystal water drops and sparkled in the sun. The girl with flowers is as pure and beautiful as an angel.

Everyone always shares this time together. Children can't wait to send Sophora japonica into their mouths, and the refreshing and sweet taste suddenly gushes out, with a touch of sweetness and intimacy, infiltrating into their hearts and refreshing.

Intimacy and friendship have been planted in everyone's heart and are our sweetest memories. Later, I went to primary school and entered junior high school. I haven't been back to kindergarten for nearly ten years, and I don't know what happened to the old locust tree.

I heard that the kindergarten has been rebuilt. It should be more spacious and beautiful than before. If that old pagoda tree is still there, it should be as quiet and beautiful as before! I wonder if those children still have Sophora japonica to eat. We have grown up, and no one will break the pagoda tree for me and share the pure sweetness. Good days are always short-lived, and they slip away before they can firmly grasp them.

That night, the old pagoda tree appeared in my dream again. Familiar and unfamiliar faces surrounded me, and we held hands, playing games around the old locust tree and singing ancient songs.

White petals flying all over the sky, surrounded by the fragrance of Sophora japonica, branches covered with heavy clusters of flowers, like wind chimes, the breeze blowing, tinkling.