Sentences describing dandelion balls

1. When dandelion first grows, it looks like a weed and can't attract people's attention. Its serrated leaves are scattered on both sides of the center. Soon, there is a "twig" sticking out from the center of dandelion, which is its bud. MengMeng looks like a big bag. It's really cute.

2. In autumn, dandelion withered. I picked a dandelion at random, blew it quietly with my mouth, dropped the seeds like an umbrella, and took my luggage to find a house.

3. It's dandelion. This is my favorite flower. In fact, this feeling is also ignorant, and there are even some uncertainties. Maybe my love for a flower is equal to my love for dandelion. However, no flower can surpass my love for dandelion.

I like dandelion. Love her freedom and go with the wind. Whenever the breeze blows, every dandelion parent will personally put the child on the train against the wind, hoping that the child can fly to a warm place with the wind and then take root. I envy dandelion and its freedom. For me, freedom is just an extravagant hope, even a wish. The only book that accompanied me in my childhood was a book. Where will be like dandelion, go wherever you want, not bound by space, you can face the future, look forward to, imagine and yearn for. ...

I got up and walked a few steps, and saw another dandelion. Not only was it severely trampled by a naughty child, but its body was deeply buried in the soil and torn, but it did not give up life and stood upright.

6. Dandelion spreads its seeds in all directions with the help of the wind, and each seed will multiply and grow in every corner far away from its mother. Of course, it won't be long before dandelions grow out one after another.

7. Dandelion is scattered casually in the grass next to the flower bed, which is not conspicuous at all. The newly grown dandelion seems to find no trace of her in the green grass. It's a little light green. It sticks its head in the green grass shyly, and it's terrible to be found by others. A few days later, a small leaf grew on the small stem, and the bright green leaf raised its smiling face in the wind and greeted the beautiful world with a smile. The longer the stem, the higher the leaves. When the wind blows, dandelion dances like a beautiful princess! Watching, even the grass beside me can't help dancing, as if all the joy in this world is just that!

8. I praise dandelion. Her whole body is white, representing a pure and pure heart. I don't want peach blossom to be so enchanting, as noble as the precious flowers in the greenhouse, and some are just simple. Where there is wind, there is dandelion. If I can, I would like to be a dandelion in my next life, drifting with the wind, dreaming and yearning for the unknown future. Then, find a place to take root and sprout. If possible, I would like to be a dandelion, a white dandelion and a dandelion floating in the wind in my next life.

9. On rainy days, thin raindrops fall on the petals of dandelion, and the petals slightly inclined downward show elegant appearance; The moment the rain falls on the petals, it instantly turns into a gentle toe, points on it, swims, jumps, rotates and flies, and dances a gorgeous movement.

10, it's summer, and the whole land is covered with golden dandelion, as if putting on a T-shirt. Dandelion is not as bright as peony, nor as fragrant as clove, but it attracts me with its simple beauty.

1 1. Dandelion in summer is plain white, the color of Jing Ya and the color of white clouds. White is very bright in the green grass, and the pure color is reflected by the sun, emitting golden and white light, and the feeling of comfort suddenly comes to mind. On rainy days, the "dripping" rain drops on the white "small umbrella", which is shot down a little from time to time, spinning weakly and falling to the ground to sleep; The rest will be blown by children or the wind to distant places and distant tomorrow. ...

12. Dandelion, like a hairspring, floats slowly before my eyes. I closed my eyes, reached out and grabbed it hard. Just like some white flowers, I hold them tightly in my hand to prevent them from floating away in my hand. I want them to stay in my heart, float freely in my heart, swim with the clouds and dance with the wind.

13. Small life is everywhere. It can be seen everywhere in the grass and crevices. Yellow leaves are like small serrations, and white roots are pink. The whole body clings to the earth, not afraid of the wind and rain, just like a child nestled in the arms of mother earth. At this time, it is also the best season to collect dandelions. Small yellow flowers grow on it, dancing in the breeze like little fairies, and grow into cute little pompoms when the flowers are finished.

14, under the blue sky, dandelion flies freely with the wind, showing its free temperament to the fullest, showing its happy feeling and showing its true side. It is naughty, so it will swim with the clouds; It is silly, so it will invite the wind to dance. Dandelion, naive and mature, naive because of its immaturity, mature because of its intentions.

15, dandelion flowers have a short life span and wither in a few days. Then, small "white wool balls" will grow on it and gather together like cotton balls. As soon as the spring breeze blows, Xiaomaoqiu will leave her mother's arms and wander around.