Essay on plants 50zi, write an essay on a plant. 50 words?

Lovely lily.

I have a lily at home, it is mixed with white, there is mucus on the core, smell it, there is a good fragrance. I put it in the room and poured it every now and then.

Ah, this lovely lily is my favorite!

Answer: I like roses the most. The roses are simple and generous, the petals are layered on top of each other, slightly rolled down, and under the illumination of the sun, the petals are like being coated with a layer of oil, shiny and bright. The whole flower holds its head high, like a general who has won a battle.

It greedily sucks on the nectar of spring and enjoys the warm sunshine. The petals have golden stamens in the middle, and the pollen sticks to the tips of the stamens, giving off an intoxicating fragrance, attracting a swarm of bees to "buzz" around, surrounded by butterflies and lovely roses.

The composition of plants is written as follows:

1. Observe carefully and grasp the characteristics. No matter what kind of plant you write about, you must observe it carefully and carefully before writing. Different plants have different characteristics, and they show different characteristics in terms of morphology, color, taste, growth habits, uses, etc.

Such as: pine branches are vigorous and powerful, lotus leaves are round and smooth, wicker is elegant and soft, peony is noble and fragrant, orchids are fragrant and elegant, and so on.

Second, the narrative is orderly and concrete. To introduce the plants clearly, you must also pay attention to write them in a certain order. When writing, it can be written in the order from far to near or from near to far, or it can be written in the spatial order of each part of the plant, it can also be written according to the growth process of the plant or the season and time, and it can also be written according to the situation of the plant in different climates.

For example: "From a distance, a string of red."

Like the red head rope tied on the little girl's head, cheerful and lively; Up close, a string of red looks like a string of rock sugar gourds.

It's mouth-watering. The author not only writes a string of red in order from far to near, but also expresses the author's inner feelings and yearning for things full of vitality and vitality. Only by grasping the characteristics of the plant to be depicted and describing it in a certain order, in addition, it is necessary to use various rhetorical devices.

Such as metaphor, comparison, anthropomorphism, etc.) to express the characteristics and functions of the plants and their differences from other plants, in order to write a good plant description essay.

I love the delicate and reserved roses, and I love the unpretentious chrysanthemums, but I love the fiery red azaleas even more because of its own unique beauty.

During the three-day May Day holiday this year, the Rhododendron Festival was held in Binjiang Forest Park, and I was fortunate to have close contact with the beautiful rhododendrons with my father and mother.

When you step into the rhododendron garden area of the park, you will be greeted by a field of bright colors. From a distance, it looked like a burning flame. When you look closer, you'll see the dark pink stamens, and the color gets lighter the farther outward.

The edge of the petals is white, and there is a small dark brown flower in the middle of the flower, which seems to be a flower in a flower, and it seems to be a sleeping baby lying in the arms of Hahaha! With green leaves, it seems to wrap a trench coat for a baby. The dark green leaves turn over, and you can see a tender green again, as if you have dressed the azalea in a green dress.

I lowered my head and took a deep breath, the faint fragrance was refreshing, I looked at the beautiful charm of the flowers, and I seemed to have become an azalea, in the paradise of azaleas......

Looking at the azaleas everywhere in the park, I am deeply touched, although it is less fragrant, although its simple appearance is inconspicuous, but I still like it, because the azalea it brings me happiness, but also brings me extraordinary beauty!

The plum blossom touched my heart.

When spring comes, every flower raises its head to meet the arrival of the spring girl, and they want to make the spring girl more beautiful, but among these flowers, I have not seen a single plum blossom, not even a petal.

However, on the edge of the cliff, her bare branches could be seen, not a little red. In winter, she opened up silently, sending a fragrance to travelers, she was not afraid of falling, and stood proudly on the edge of the cliff to meet the arrival of winter. I once wrote a poem for plum blossoms:

The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches. Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring.

When the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs in the bushes. This poem expresses the poet's praise for plum blossoms, and the poet's life of plum blossoms as an example, perseverance, perseverance. The spirit of plum blossoms is worth learning from each of us, and the spirit of plum blossoms will always inspire us to move forward.

Plum blossoms, touched my heart, I am not a strong person, I don't know how to face difficulties when I encounter them, I am always fragile and vulnerable, shed tears, I don't know what to do, in this way, I become more and more fragile, I can't withstand a little blow, in my childhood, failure seems to have been hanging over me, I always think that I will fail. But there was one experience that made me really understand how to face life

It was a cold winter, it was very cold, and our family went hiking. We were all wrapped in thick cotton coats, and when we climbed halfway up the mountain, I could smell the fragrance of plum blossoms in the distance, and on the snow I saw a little red plum standing proudly on the side of the mountain, and the thick snow pressed against her trunk, and she was not crushed as I expected, but still stood tall and endured the cold. When a gust of wind blew, I shuddered and felt a sense of admiration for the plum blossoms.

My mother told me that plum blossoms don't need to be warmed, and after hearing this sentence, my heart "pounded" and was shocked. Because I suddenly felt my vulnerability, plum blossoms can stand proudly on the edge of the cliff, never flinching in the face of difficulties, I can only use Lu You's song "Fortune Operator." Yongmei" to praise her:

I have no intention of fighting for spring.

A group of jealous.

Scattered into mud and dust.

Only the fragrance is ......