How to write an essay on flowers blooming in memory

Flowers that bloom in memory.

It was a cold winter, and people were still shivering in cotton jackets on the streets. In the corner of my yard, a branch of plum blossoms blooms proudly in the harsh winter, wafting fragrant, becoming a beautiful scenery.

In the morning, the north wind, like an angry lion, swept over the treetops, hovered in the yard, and beat on doors and windows.

I shuddered, walked to the desk, and was about to take cold medicine, only to see a note posted on it, "There will be an electrician to fix the TV at 8 o'clock today." "When I looked at my watch, it was already 8:30.

I realized that something was wrong, and used Liu Xiang's 100-meter sprint speed, rushed downstairs, and opened the courtyard door. An uncle was standing outside the door with a toolkit on his back, holding his mobile phone and was playing **, and when he saw me, he hurriedly said, "Open it, okay, hang up first."

I apologized again and again, saying, "I'm sorry to let you ......."Before I could say any more, he gave me a comprehensible smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

A warm current welled up in my heart.

I invited him into the house, and he checked the TV, found out what was wrong, rubbed his red hands, and sighed on them, saying, "It's so cold today!" Then I opened the kit, pulled out the tools and got busy.

Uncle, why don't you wear gloves? ”

With gloves, it doesn't work very well. Although he spoke, he did not stop in his hand, and he used a vice to clamp and pull out, revealing the yellow copper wire inside the wire, and then wound it around a screw.

As he spoke, he skillfully connected a few wires, turned on the power, pressed the switch, and the problem was solved. Looking at the oil stains on his hands, I said, "Uncle, rest for a while, I'll go get some hot water to wash your hands."

As he spoke, he packed up his kit, gathered together some of the threads he had just lost, and told me to pay attention to garbage classification.

The plum blossoms in the corner of the courtyard are in full bloom, and the quiet dark fragrance is permeated in the garden. Looking at the back of Uncle Electrician riding his bicycle and hurrying away, a plum blossom bloomed in my heart.

Among all the things in nature, the gorgeous flowers can be said to be the most beautiful and beautiful. The most fascinating. In my fond memory, a flower is also blooming, and the fragrance of the flower is even more intoxicating to this day.

This is one thing that happened in the leisure square

That day, the night was really comfortable, and the sky was beautiful and the cool wind was blowing. In the summer, this kind of weather is very rare, and my mother and I are not at home"Let's go for a walk in a square near my house. After coming to the leisure square, the cool wind blows on the face, and the hawkers' shouting sounds are heard in the ears from time to time.

At this time a middle-aged.

The woman greeted her mother, oh, it turned out to be her mother's old classmate! My mother and the aunt were talking happily, and I had to amuse myself.

I first came to the other side of a small book, and read a comic, and the refreshing wind blew, and I felt very comfortable. However, the wind was blowing stronger and stronger, so I put down the comics, stood up and jumped into the distance, and a hawker did not know where to go, and his homemade simple lamp was crumbling in the wind. The wind is blowing harder and stronger.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew. The light fell to the ground with a "bang". It seemed to be crying, still emitting a faint light from time to time because of the electricity.

A few vendors next to me, as well as I, were taken aback. I was scared for a while before I came to my senses. At this time, a middle-aged male vendor next to him burst out laughing

Ha, ha, ha, ......"The cacophony of cacophony with the wind burst into my ears, and at this moment, I had a heart-rending feeling. I felt extremely angry in my heart, and thought: It's okay if you don't help save people in danger, but you can't gloat and laugh at others, right?

Angry, I really wanted to step forward, but I ripped off the light next to his stall and fell to the ground.

Just thinking about it, he saw a young vendor on the side of the road running forward with lightning speed, and quickly found the power switch of the light. I pressed it, and the power was finally cut off. The danger is lifted.

Now it's safe. I was about to leave the beginning, and the young trader somehow found a broom from ** and swept the glass shards scattered on the ground into the trash. This is me to take a closer look at the young trader, who is plainly dressed and has an ordinary appearance.

He wasn't tall, but he was so majestic in my mind. Although his appearance is very popular, he is so handsome and dashing in my mind.

This is the flower that blooms in my heart. It is like a blooming peony in my memory. I am constantly growing, changing, and improving ...... in the scent of flowers