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The yellow and dark purple petals of plum blossoms smile at people, and the clusters of flowers sway in the cold wind, exuding a burst of fragrance, which is refreshing. "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold," the plum blossom is not a gentle willow-like spring breeze, but a cold wind, and it is not the cool and soft rain that moistens it, but the cold snow; It wasn't the warm sunshine that shone on her, but a glimmer of the remnant sun in the harsh winter. Plum blossoms bloom beautifully after battling the cold and snow.

Still, she bloomed her beautiful flowers to tell the people the news of the arrival of spring.

Winter comes, the cold wind howls, thousands of miles of ice, only the plum blossoms are not afraid of the cold, the snow opens, proud of the group, the more the wind bullies the snow pressure, the more the spirit of the flowers, the more delicate; Not only that, plum blossoms also have the essence of being otherworldly and not competing with a hundred flowers. In this way, how can plum blossoms not become the object of praise of literati and artists?

Here are the beginning and the end.

Mei I have never understood why, among the hundred flowers, the Chinese prefer plum blossoms and love plum blossoms. Is it because it's beautiful? Yes, it's beautiful indeed:

The flowers are cold, the wisps are fragrant, the lonely fragrance is self-appreciating, pure and flawless. Like a proud swan standing in the snow and ice. "A little red in a thousand white bushes".

Opened dazzlingly, opened proudly; Is it because it's so beautiful? Yes, its beauty is truly different. Its beauty is different from the delicate peonies, gorgeous moon seasons, and delicate lotuses.

Yes, even if it is not as fragrant as jasmine, not as beautiful as chrysanthemums, and not as gorgeous as peach blossoms, it is indeed beautiful, and its beauty blooms in the wind and snow, and blooms in the wind and rain. Open where no one can see. So when people enjoy the beauty of a hundred flowers, go out the door, and see this red plum that is proud of the wind and snow, who can not fall for it?

Who can not be conquered by it? Who can't be captivated by its unique beauty? Is it because of its beautiful spirit?

Yes, the Chinese love plum blossoms, and they love the spirit of plum blossom pride and snow fighting frost, and love the humble spirit of plum blossoms. What I love is "is already a cliff of ice, and there are still flowers and branches." "Love is" When the mountains are full of flowers, she laughs in the bushes.

Love it is not afraid of difficulties, in the silence, standing proudly. Love its heart that is willing to give selflessly behind the scenes. Love is the spirit of plum blossoms with soul, backbone and character.

The reason why plum blossoms can be ranked first among the "four gentlemen" is precisely because of this spirit of arrogance and modesty and optimism!

The Chinese prefer plum blossoms because red plums have the same spirit as Chinese. It has the spirit of "not fighting for spring, but only reporting spring". The blood-colored plum blossoms bloomed so delicately.

It dares to fight against the wind and snow, and the sense of wind and rain tears apart. She is the messenger of the Spring Maiden, not afraid of the coercion of the Winter Maiden, proudly in the heaven and earth, wafting the fragrance of spring, sowing the seeds of spring. When the earth finally ushered in the belated spring girl, she quietly disappeared, turning into mud under her feet, leaving only a trace of fragrance rippling in the heavens and the earth.

Seeing a hundred flowers blooming, listening to a hundred birds singing, and seeing the spring full of the earth, I was relieved to leave. So "the red is a ruthless thing, and I'll see you next winter." "Its life is like a piece of music full of joy and sorrow, from the fluttering snowflakes to the colorful flowers.

The plum blossoms are beautiful, but they leave the beauty to the white and flawless world; plum blossom fragrance, but who knows the hardships of "plum blossom fragrance from the bitter cold"; Plum blossoms are pretty, but "pretty do not compete for spring, only report spring." "Plum blossoms, proud of snow and frost, not afraid of difficulties, modest and optimistic. It did its best, and then it died.

Exchange a touch of red for spring!

Essay in praise of plum blossoms.

Speaking of flowers, what flowers do you like? Is it a fiery rose, or a beautiful and generous lily, or a sunny chrysanthemum, or a wild and unrestrained camellia? Among the beautiful flowers, I love plum alone.

In winter, I hear the sound of New Year's firecrackers and see snowflakes in the sky, but even if I forget them, I can't forget the unforgettable plum. It's beautiful, but it's never ostentatious. There is no shadow of it in the season of a hundred flowers, with a hundred flowers withering, waiting for the cold winter to strike, with the sky full of snow, plum blossoms silently blooming.

No one comes to appreciate its beauty and strength, or only the snow that shakes it and dances for it.

Seeing Mei, in addition to the words 'unyielding and beautiful' that came to mind, it was the shock of seeing Mei for the first time when I was a child. The past is rare, when I was about two or three years old, I vaguely remember that it was a cold winter, and my mother wrapped me tightly in three layers inside and three layers outside, like a round ball. I clumsily threw myself into my mother's warm embrace and listened to her tell ancient poems.

It's not so much that my mother loves Su Shi's "Three Red Plum Songs" the most, but that my mother loves Mei the most. When I grew up, I was also infected by my mother, and I was even more moved by Mei.

I am afraid that I will be late to sleep alone, and I am afraid that the ice will not melt. Pretending to be a small red peach and apricot color, there is still a lonely thin snow frost posture ......My mother tirelessly muttered "Three Songs of Red Plums" over and over again, intoxicated by it, and had long forgotten me in her arms.

I don't want to be forgotten: "Wow-wow-" Don't sugar, "Mei! ......Plums! ......

Plums! ......"Mom's eyes were full of disbelief, and after a pause, she took my little hand and gently wrote the word 'Mei' on it.

Over and over again, I noticed the words in the palm.

Over and over again, I learned that the word was Mei.

After some time, I withdrew my little hand and proudly wrote this word in the palm of my hand. Wood, each, plum.

Looking at my mother's relieved gaze, I stuck out my tongue and felt like I remembered something. Shouting "Mei, Mei", my mother nodded knowingly and led me to see Mei.

I can't believe that the first word I can write is not 'Dad' or 'Mom', but 'Mei'.

It wasn't until I saw Mei that the noise stopped in an instant. It turns out that there is really a kind of flower in the world that is not afraid of the cold and shocking, and it turns out that there is really a flower in the world that is beautiful and unyielding.

Its name is Mei.

The memories were shattered by the arrival of the snow——— it was snowing.

Looking at the plum blossoms, they are still blooming proudly in such a cold time. Suddenly, I have admiration, Mei, I want to learn from your strength, in the long road of life in the future, even if there is darkness in front of me, I still believe that as long as I am strong and always persist, the light of success will always illuminate the way for me to grow.

In my ears, I recalled my mother's "Three Red Plum Songs" that kept murmuring.

The flowers bloom in the snow but are late, how can they praise the last spring. I also know that the creation contains deep meaning, so it is ...... with Shi Zhufa's wonderful posture

Early spring is a great time to enjoy plum blossoms. Known as the "Snow Plum Ten Miles", the super mountain attracts thousands of tourists

On the hillside in front of the park gate, there is a plum forest. The white plum blossoms on the branches, like a piece of white snow, the white plum has five petals, white and flawless, giving people a pure and noble feeling.

Not far from the door, there is Daming Hall. On the east side of the lawn, there is a pine plum. Surrounded by a stone fence, this ancient plum has been weathered, the bark has become iron-black, the branches are hard and curved, there are a lot of dead branches, but the branches are sparsely blooming with some plum blossoms, it seems that it is not old enough, as if to show its tenacious will to live.

Passing through the Daming Hall, in the courtyard in front of the Fuxiang Pavilion, there are a few red plum trees, which are particularly gorgeous. The petals are layered on top of each other, and they are very full, and it makes people feel refreshed when they look at them

Embark on a mountain trail and pass through eighteen "banana bends". Climb the "super mountain" and look into the distance, the fields are like green carpets, the rivers are like white streamers, and the green mountains in the distance are continuous. Looking closer, at the foot of the mountain, the plum forest on the mountainside surrounds the green mountain like a floating cloud.

Yes! The plum of the super mountain is beautiful and attractive. The mountains and rivers of the motherland are magnificent

Connotation: plum blossoms.

It is the spiritual symbol of the Chinese nation and China, with a strong and universal appeal and driving force. The plum blossom symbolizes the spiritual qualities of perseverance, perseverance, courage and self-improvement.

The noble quality and steadfastness of the iron bone and ice heart have encouraged generation after generation of Chinese to brave hardships and dangers, bravely forge ahead, and create an excellent life and civilization.

Some people believe that the character and integrity of plum blossoms almost reflect the spiritual outlook of the Chinese "descendants of the dragon".

Not afraid of difficulties, Ling Han drove alone. It embodies the characteristics of not being afraid of difficulties and facing difficulties.