The little observer recorded his feelings.

Small observers record their feelings, whether it is Shan Ye or Tanabe; Or mimosa can be seen everywhere on busy highways. As the name implies? Mimosa? This is a shy grass. It's not outstanding at all. Lilacs, like a fluffy ball, look particularly petite and lovely, with vine-like branches and many small leaves on them. The following is a record of a small observer's feelings for your reference. Welcome to reading.

Small observers record their feelings about a wonderful world, and small plants are also wonderful.

Plants are an indispensable part of our lives, whether you live in a busy city; Still living in a quiet and comfortable country, full of all kinds of plants. There are many unknown plants around us: mimosa, Aralia, Aralia. As long as you observe them carefully, you can appreciate the endless fun they bring.

Whether it is Shan Ye or Tanabe; Or mimosa can be seen everywhere on busy highways. As the name implies? Mimosa? It is a shy grass, and it doesn't stand out at all. Lilacs, like a fluffy ball, look particularly petite and lovely. There are many small leaves on them, which usually stretch in the wind, just like children's eyebrows, and they are also very sensitive. As long as someone touches it, they immediately put the leaves away, like a shy little girl. After a long time, it looked around carefully, stretched itself slowly, and made sure no one was around. Because of its unique characteristics, it is widely favored by children.

There are several poplars in our school. They are tall and straight, their long branches are bent upward, their leaves are oval or triangular, a gust of wind blows, and their soft branches dance with the wind, looking like green caterpillars from a distance. Although it looks a little creepy, it is still loved by students like mimosa. More importantly, the beautiful Christmas tree is also made of it!

On the roadside and in the park, you will always see peanuts. Their bright green leaves are lush and unstoppable, and flowers dance among the leaves like dancing yellow butterflies, which makes people feel an unspeakable beauty. Similar to peanuts, but different. They don't bear peanuts, but their roots are developed and their vitality is tenacious, which prevents soil erosion and is beneficial to soil and water conservation. They have played an important role in protecting the environment.

There are also lotus flowers that are not stained with mud, impatiens that can fire shells, and dandelions of small paratroopers.

How amazing nature is! It gave birth to life and created miracles. Let's go into nature, take flowers and trees as friends, keep company with the cool breeze and bright moon, and feel their beauty and magic!

The little observer recorded the second impression. There is an old woman living upstairs in my house. The old woman keeps many flowers at home, and she can be seen watering them every morning. Well, she started watering the flowers again. Looking at the flowers in the old lady's yard, I also want to plant a pot. So, I asked the old woman for two orchids and began to learn to grow flowers.

When I got home, I asked my father to teach me how to grow flowers. I found two plastic pots. Father first pierced several small holes under the pot, then found some tiles to cover the small holes and told me. Small holes are used for water leakage, and the cover will not be blocked. ? We filled the flowerpot with soil, planted two orchids in the pot and watered the flowers happily.

The next day, the flowers were much more energetic than when they were first planted, and the leaves were straightened. I will watch it every day to see if it has grown up. A month later, the orchid sprouted, and I was very happy.

? What fertilizer should I apply to the flowers? It suddenly occurred to me. I used to see old ladies grow flowers with a white granular fertilizer, didn't I?

I hurried home and saw sugar and salt in the kitchen. Which one should I put? No matter how much, just put one in the pot!

It grows very fast after putting chemical fertilizer. I go to observe it every day. One day, I found that the leaves in the salt pot were shrinking, as if they were ill, while the sugar pot was still so energetic. What's going on here? I can't wait to uncover the secret.

A few days later, the leaves turned yellow. I asked my father, how did orchids do it? Dad laughed when he heard that I sprinkled salt on the orchid. It turns out that sugar is the source of organic nutrition, which can prolong the flowering period; Salt will corrode the roots of plants, hinder the absorption of water and lead to plant death.

I quickly pulled out the orchid and changed the soil for it, trying to save its life. But it gradually withered.

The little observer recorded his feelings on the way home with his mother after class on Wednesday and Saturday, and really didn't want to listen to his mother's nagging. I want to tell a joke and have fun. So I said to my mother: Mom, let me tell you something interesting. One day Xiaoming brought a lily home and wanted to give it to his mother to plant. As a result, his mother took it and said to Xiao Ming while planting lilies in a flowerpot? What a good boy. We will have fresh garlic when cooking in the future. Ha ha ha ha before I finished, my mother laughed: Lily and garlic are completely different. You! No common sense of life. ?

I don't believe it. I must ask my mother to show me the difference between the two. At home, my mother took out two different white pimples like magic. One is layer by layer, with a faint purple outside, a pale yellow below, and many tiny roots below. On the one hand, it looks like a multi-layer lotus, on the other hand, it looks like a cake skirt worn by girls. I tasted a piece, wow! How bitter!

One with a little yellow? Hair? ,? Step on? A white stick, wearing six or seven white? A fur coat? A dozen brothers sat in a circle around the stick. This leather coat is not strong, like paper, it will break when pulled. Take off its fat and crisp fur, and you will see their yellow and tender bodies, some reddish roots and a strange smell. Take a bite, dear! How hot it is!

I watched it for a long time and thought of a game. So one's fingers itch and start counting garlic cloves and say, I'm not stupid, I'm stupid, I'm not stupid, I count the last petal nervously. Ha! I am not stupid. Fortunately, I'm not stupid. After counting, I set my eyes on the lily head again, and I was picking it up and preparing to peel it. Forget it. Let my mother plant it so that I can see beautiful flowers.

Through the observation this weekend, I finally know the difference between lily and garlic, and I will never make jokes again.

The little observer recorded his feelings. My family keeps a pot of green radish.

The green radish is about to drip, and it looks vibrant and refreshing. The green radish grows in a small and delicate white-gray flowerpot. Its leaves are densely packed together, like a green castle of life and a green hat. There is a white hook above the green radish, and three thin whites protrude from the hook? Paws？ Holding the flowerpot is not only convenient for people to carry it up and down, but also adds a little silence to the green radish. It is really cute.

The green radish is very lush, and its leaves are like the ears of a cow hanging from a branch. The leaves under the green radish are the largest, about the size of the palm of your hand, dark green, like handfuls of small green fans, used to keep out the wind and cool down; Like a beautiful piece of jade. The longer the leaves are, the smaller and more tender they are. Some are yellow, shiny like wax, and some are rolled up like thin horns, which is very pleasing.

The stems of green radish are cylindrical, some are thick, some are thin, and some are forked. The stem feels hard, brittle and smooth, with a thin dent on it. The stem of the green radish began to get smaller when it was close to the leaf, and gradually extended to the leaf, becoming the main vein of the leaf. Many small veins grow forward from the main vein, spreading smaller veins like fishing nets. The stem is light green, much lighter than the color of leaves, and there are some knots. A few centimeters below the stem of the green radish is the root of the green radish, deep

Buried in the soil, is it dark brown like a rope, woven into a fluffy one by green radish and overlapped with the soil? Carpet? Under the embellishment of white stones, it looks more lovely and soft.

Although the green radish has no flowers and gorgeous appearance, it is dedicated to people with its own green color. Green radish has low requirements for the environment. This is a hermaphrodite plant, which can thrive without sunlight. Its vitality is tenacious. As long as there is water around it, it can survive. Even if its body is destroyed, as long as its roots can get water, it can grow new plants. It can absorb harmful chemicals such as formaldehyde, sulfur dioxide, fresh air exhaled by carbon dioxide, and dust! And there is a kind of green radish that can be turned into nutritious food when cooked!

Green radish silently contributes to people, seeking neither profit nor fame. She does her part to contribute to people, and I want to make a pot? Green radish? .

The little observer recorded the feeling five: "Xiaojie, look, the locust tree is blooming again." Sister said, looking out of the window at a vast white world, the old days reappeared in front of her eyes, leaving only white in the vague sight.

So, the long river of memory pulled me back to four years ago. When I was only four years old, I knew that the tree that could be steamed and eaten in the garden was called Sophora japonica, and the white flowers full of trees were Sophora japonica. Every year when the flowers bloom, the whole family will pick some flowers to steam. Therefore, when I play in the garden, I always hold the big old pagoda tree and say confidently, "You should bloom more, so that I can water and fertilize you more every day." The old tree seems to understand, the branches sway with the wind, and my words disappear into the air with the wind.

Another year, the locust tree bloomed like a string of wind chimes. Together with the wind, it blew up the whiteness of the tree, like a piece of snow.

Maybe it's the vanity of children. One day at noon, I brought many children to play at home. I don't know who it is, but I saw the old pagoda tree, which was in full bloom and beautiful. So, everyone jumped and jumped with Sophora japonica, clamoring for Sophora japonica. I didn't object, but I helped them choose a lot. I felt like a hero the moment I climbed the tree. Picked a string of wind chimes, and the flowers were held tightly by the children, which seemed a little breathless. They were scrambling below, so I kept picking and broke many branches of Sophora japonica.

In the evening, they left. At this time, the wind blew again outside the window, and the old locust tree shook its branches as if it were moaning. I seem to know a lot.

Later, when I came home from school, there was no one outside the window, and the familiar green was gone. I ran to the garden like crazy, and only the messy branches and leaves on the ground greeted me. The old locust tree is gone, and the shade, thick trunk and sweet locust tree that once sheltered me from countless scorching sun are gone.

"Xiaojie, have you seen the Sophora opposite?" My sister's question brought me back to reality. "Come, sister, let me show you the flowers." Then I saw a little brother picking flowers. I advised him and begged him not to pick flowers. As I spoke, tears welled up in my eyes!

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