Sentences describing chlorophytum

My family raised a pot of chlorophytum, and at the end of this spring, I finally pulled out a small flower bud.

One Sunday, the morning sun was warm and shone through the glass window on the chlorophytum below. I stayed for a while, and then smiled. On that small bud, several small jade-white buds the size of rice grains grew! There is a flower no bigger than a fingernail in the middle! Small and exquisite petals leave a long and narrow shadow on the desktop, white and moist flowers, a few filaments in the middle stir up a yellowish stamen, and a few drops of crystal water on the leaves show the petite and lovely flowers.

Under the chlorophytum, there are no flowerpots and fertile black soil, only a handful of dry soil with almost no water under its feet, and a disposable plastic bowl. I can't help but admire it and admire its power. Perhaps, when it blooms this lily-like flower, it has been indifferent and dedicated itself to that flower, but I still admire its strength. This kind of chlorophytum reminds me of a person whose deeds I have read in books. He once crossed the desert of vast expanse alone and conquered it with his own will. In the process of crossing the desert, like others, he also encountered many difficulties, experienced the baptism of sandstorm and survived the difficulty of water shortage. That year, he was less than thirty years old. Perhaps, you want to ask him why he can walk out of the desert and why he can accomplish such a great feat at such a young age. I think it's because he has the indomitable and indomitable spirit like chlorophytum! When he faces the attention of all walks of life, he is as calm as a spider plant. He doesn't think it's great. Although he is almost skinny, he still faces the whole world with a smile, so calmly and indifferently.