Excuse me, the sentence about dandelion

1, small life, growing everywhere, grass everywhere, cracks, yellow leaves, like small serrations, white with pink roots. 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.

Where the wind blows, there are always wisps of white dandelion seeds flying lightly in the air. Seeing this scene, I can't help but sigh: Are we like dandelion seeds? Where there is wind, there are them, and where there is warmth, there must be us.

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

This is how dandelion spreads its seeds in all directions with the help of the wind, and every 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.

5. 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 tiptoe, points on it, walks and dances, and dances a gorgeous movement.

6. 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 parachute", 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. ...

7. Dandelion floats slowly before my eyes like a hairspring. I closed my eyes, reached out and grabbed it hard. 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.

8. 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 innocence, mature because of its intentions.

9. Dandelion flowers have a short life span and will 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.

10, dandelion grows rapidly in the breeze and drizzle. The yellow petals smiled happily. The backyard is like a green carpet inadvertently inlaid with yellow flowers, which looks particularly beautiful. It seems like a thousand years have passed in the sky, and in an instant, dandelion has grown white hair. Dandelion was afraid that everyone would laugh at her, so she bent down and lowered her head. Maybe really old? As long as the wind blows, her hair will spread out and fall around with the wind, making her feel at home everywhere.

1 1. In a few days, the petals of dandelion will spread out, almost rectangular petals spread out one by one, just like a round golden plate facing the sun. Spring is so full and brilliant, it will release all the spiritual strength contained in winter!

12, a familiar name. I squatted down to look at it carefully. Yellow and ordinary flowers are just pure yellow, covered with dust. It may be that the flying dust splashed by passers-by jumped on it, making its flowers dim, and the spread leaves were almost flat on the ground, making it more dusty. I smelled it, but there were no peonies. Rose, Chinese rose, etc. It smells delicious and has a unique taste of nature. Dandelion is the seed of flowers. I touched it gently around, so comfortable. A breeze blew over the dandelion and flew away. It flew higher and higher.

13, in winter, snow falls. In this cold season, no one can resist the cold, even some people hide at home, but the dandelion pole stands firmly in the snow. Its unyielding quality is really worth learning.

14. 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.

15, in autumn, dandelion withered. Pick a dandelion, blow it gently with your mouth, parachute-like seeds, and take your luggage to find a place to live.

I like dandelion. Like her freedom, gone 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. Like dandelions, we can go anywhere we want, and we can face the future, hope, imagination and dreams without the limitation of space. ...

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

18, dandelion is scattered casually in the grass next to the flower bed, which is not eye-catching at all. The newly grown dandelion seems to find no trace of her in the green grass. It is light green, and it sticks its head out in the green grass shyly for fear that others will find it. A few days later, a small leaf grew on the small stem, and the bright green leaves greeted the beautiful world with a smile in the wind. 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!

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, floating in the wind, dreaming and looking forward to the unknown future. Then, find a place to take root. If possible, I would like to be a dandelion, a white dandelion and a dandelion floating in the wind in my next life.

20. When summer comes, the whole earth is covered with golden dandelions, as if putting a T-shirt on the earth. Although dandelion is not as gorgeous as peony and fragrant as clove, its simple beauty attracts me.