Chrysanthemum

This year is a special year. You see, the chrysanthemums in the park are scrambling to open, and they all come to celebrate the birthday of our motherland. Our motherland mother, 60 years old birthday!

Walking into the gate of Zhongshan Park, a peacock with an open screen stood warmly in the middle to meet us. The colorful chrysanthemum decorated peacocks, under the sunlight, have golden feathers, which seem to vividly depict the great events of the motherland this year. How many people's sweat fused together to celebrate the 60th birthday of the motherland. In the past 60 years, the glorious deeds of the Chinese people have covered this long journey. Every great event, every drop of sweat is presented in Jin Shanshan. Peacocks proudly show off their beautiful feathers to people, and the sons and daughters of the motherland sing proudly, and everyone admires proudly.

Walk along the path. Along the way, all kinds of chrysanthemums are displayed with various "POST", including flower baskets, sailing boats and various small animals. Among them, there is a mother and a baby panda. The baby is snuggling in her mother's arms, listening sweetly to her touching stories and singing beautiful songs. Mother of our motherland has given us too much. This indescribable maternal love can't be expressed in any gorgeous language or depicted in any gorgeous color, but it is the most precious thing in the world. The mother of the motherland has 1.3 billion children, and now the motherland can become so strong. In the past 60 years, the sweat of many children has become the best rain and dew for irrigation. Now, the baton is in our hands, so we should grasp it well and keep the glory forever.

Then, we came to the gallery where we watched a single chrysanthemum. A "snowball" has shifted its attention-this lovely "snowball" is composed of countless strip petals, each of which gradually increases far away, slightly toward the morning glory, and each petal hangs slightly outward, wrapping the flower core tightly. Do you know the reason why he is beautiful? Even if there are so many petals, they look so scattered and different in shape. But they are United together. Their ultimate goal is the same. They come from the same flower core and share a beautiful wish. One motherland, one dream. Although we come from fifty-six nationalities and speak different dialects, we are all working hard and struggling in the bright future of the micro-motherland.

There is also a white "velvet ball", which is different from the previous one in that it shows its shining point-a golden flower core is exposed, surrounded by strip-shaped white petals, as if guarding a baby. This "little sun" is facing the blue sky, smiling brightly above the flowers. Our motherland will also welcome the sun every day for better and stronger development, while we will face every day with confidence, study hard and work hard.

There are also two purple chrysanthemums, which grow in the same flowerpot. The twin sisters wish the motherland a more prosperous future.

The beautiful and rich chrysanthemum banquet is a grand gift for the 60th birthday of the motherland's mother, expressing the common wish of the children-to make the motherland more prosperous tomorrow.

This summer seems to have passed very slowly. The hoarse cicada singing is noisy, and the continuous moist air hangs over the rising. The red, bright, yellow and colorful flowers opened a garden with great excitement. When people walked by, they couldn't help looking back at them.

Every time I walk by the flowers, I will stop and watch them, amazed by the beautiful and charming flowers. Can see too much, naturally gives birth to a bored. One day, in a hurry, I walked straight through the flowers and glanced at the fresh green grass beside me. Several petite green branches stand in the yellow-green grass, which is hard to avoid noticing. A closer look reveals that there is a small flower on the green branch, and the slender white petals are standing upright beside the yellow flower core. I just looked at it and hurried by. Flowers are too small to shine even when they are open. What's more, it's going to rain tomorrow, and the beautiful Chinese roses may continue to bloom, but this little flower ... I sigh, one day is one day, and there are not many good days anyway.

While, a week passed. Tired, I stepped on the potholes on the ground and walked through the yard in frustration. Today, in the exam, I made almost half of the mistakes, and my heart was extremely anxious and regretful. Passing the flower beds, colorful petals are scattered all over the floor and soaked in rain. And before the green branches and leaves, also painfully painfully bent down the body. The flowers of the past, how beautiful they are, with beautiful petals on their heads, just like the magnificent flowers of birds facing the phoenix. And now? When the wind and rain came, the queen of the past was dejected and fragmented, and could not stand a little wind and rain ...

Thought of here, I am more sad, low head, brisk walking past. When I walked across the grass, my eyes lit up: the little flower I had laughed at a few days ago-no, it should be called wild chrysanthemum, how small, weak and unobtrusive-was bathed in violent raindrops, as calm as enjoying watering; Although small, weak, but stubbornly against the wind and rain, still upright, despising the delicate flowers of the past. Such a small force has withstood the test of high winds. After the wind and rain all over the sky, it may be the seemingly small wild chrysanthemum that laughs last.

I watched these wild chrysanthemums with respect, only to find that there are many wild chrysanthemums in full bloom, which are luxuriant and lively. The emerald branches, the white veins on the small leaves extend to the stems, and the high and low branches and leaves extend a little green. The round, furry golden flower heart is in full bloom, with a little light green in the middle. The flower heart is very small, so there is no fragrance, but there is only a glance of thick green, like a shallow smile, condensed with a strong heart, lifted up his head and smiled at the blue sky. Beside, the thin white petals stretch softly into the air, as if to catch something.

"We have to blossom well!" Small wild chrysanthemums are connected together, surging gently against the breeze. They laugh, gold, silver and green form a sea of joy, they are firmly open, not afraid of their own smallness. As long as you live full and do your own thing firmly, you can live beautiful, full and happy, no matter how great or ordinary your life is.

Life is not to live long, but to live full. Flowers are the same as people. If there is life, there is hope. If you live tenaciously, you will be immortal.

I unconsciously looked up, looked at the bright sunshine and open wild chrysanthemums, and smiled …

A cold eye is chaotic and open

What a narrow road it is. Narrow enough to hold that patriotic heart; What a bumpy road it is. Rough enough to make him unable to move forward; What a tough road it is? It's so difficult that he is disheartened.

No, it was a choice.

When he entered the official career with enthusiasm, he found that the road was not opened for himself. I'm used to seeing the sinister officialdom, listening to the duplicity, working in collusion, and knowing the main road of the official. He chose to leave. Left the sinister, left the official position salary, left the noisy secular.

When he drifted on the river, what was he thinking in the face of the river? Can't help wondering, deep down, did he ever give up? Have you ever regretted it? However, we don't know, only know that he walked firmly, and that the back was straight. As soon as he turned around, he left all his doubts to future generations and set foot on the countryside he yearned for.

Er you Xin du yi le

From then on, he began his life of "when the wood falls, when the flowers come back, year after year" with nature as his companion and countryside as his companion. And he is the only one who can appreciate the fun.

He lives free and easy because he knows the gains and losses can only be known between trade-offs; He lives free, because he understands that wisdom can only be found in choices; He lives happily because he knows what he needs; He lived happily, because he realized that only the beauty of his heart would gain something.

He is undoubtedly great, and he lives really. He won't be in cahoots, because Guan Lu is going to be a person who has no opinions and is inclined to the trend. He took a historic step and showed people his courage and integrity. He has no way to serve the country for those who are "poor." People find another way.

Three troubled times bloom alone

However, there is no doubt that he is also weak, he only knows to be totally clean, and he is running away. He can't display his talents, but instead of creating opportunities for himself, he just chooses to stay and escape blindly.

Those successful and unsuccessful barge armies have the reflection of who and who. In the end, no one will stay to remember. Even if there are no feathers, you can fly, and you can fly in the country where you work hard.

Those who should leave will always leave, leaving only those who miss the bones. Dreams and aspirations are so fragile that they can stand the wind and rain, but they can't stand loneliness. When the wind and rain are in the same boat, the weather will separate.

Life really needs to stop once in a while, just like an article needs punctuation, which is enough for aftertaste and expression of affectionate and vivid words.

The falling of flowers is often a separate endorsement scene. There are too many stories that can't stand the changes of the world. The strong words of setting sun have already gone far away, leaving only the dry autumn wind rolling up a fallen tree, dandelion floating barefoot, and not finding that the dream I pursued is far away and scattered.