Essay on self introduction of plants. Hurry, hurry!

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Spirit: Add greenery to nature.

Not long ago, my mother bought a mimosa from out of town, it was only six or seven centimeters long, with a few incomplete leaves, and it was still hard with mud. I really didn't understand why my mother would buy such a thing, and I muttered to myself. But my mother said to me, "

This is the last plant left for the flower farmer to sell. Plant it, and it will live. "I was upset, but I had a glimmer of hope and planted it in a pot.

One morning a few days later, I suddenly remembered that I had watered and fertilized the mimosa plant, and walked over to the place where the pot had been placed. "Ahh It's alive!

As soon as I saw the mimosa in the pot, I was so surprised that I almost jumped up. The ugly mimosa now straightened its slender waist and grew three tender green leaf buds, which swayed in the morning breeze, as if a little girl was calling me with her outstretched hand. I couldn't help but reach out and stroke it, but it shyly gathered its leaves.

After a while, it quietly cleared the leaves again. It's so much fun!

From that day on, I went to see it or water it every morning. I found that mimosas grow one leaf almost a day. The flower stems also grow longer and thicker, and grow taller and taller.

It grows a group of leaves every one or two centimeters, usually with two or three small buds between each group. The buds grew for a week or two, and they actually bloomed small purple-red flowers. The oval flowers, without petals, are full of thin stamens, like a small fluffy pompom.

Facing the mimosa and looking back at the scene when my mother asked me to plant it in a pot, I fell into deep thought. At this time, my mother came over and pointed to the mimosa and said to me: "You see, although the mimosa is small, it has a strong vitality, no matter what the environment, it can continue to improve itself, and when people love it, it always bows its head, and never prides and is not complacent."

I finally understood why my mom bought this mimosa and asked me to take care of it. I must remember my mother's words and be a self-reliant, humble and simple person like a mimosa.

Sunflowers.

There are many kinds of flowers in the world, such as: magnolia, moon flower, rose, plum blossom, chrysanthemum, junzi orchid, camellia and so on. However, the flower with the most flowers and the most abundant colors is the sunflower.

As the saying goes: "Good flowers don't bloom often". Sunflowers are also good flowers, with red, yellow, white, purple, crimson, orange ......The petals of the sunflower are single-layered, shaped like plum blossoms, with red and black filaments with yellow dots on the core.

The stems of sunflowers are long, thin, soft, and curved. Its branches are thin, the leaves are dense, and the flowers are quite numerous.

Sunflowers bloom only when they see the sun, and every day when the sun rises slowly in the east, the sunflowers scramble to open their smiling faces. When the breeze blows, Sunflower "shakes its head" and seems to be reciting poetry, and seems to nod to pedestrians. The bones of the sunflower are red and the size of a soybean.

Unlike other flower bones, they are short and round.

The flower seeds of the sunflower are surrounded by a few small leaves. The flower seeds are as big as sesame seeds, and when the small flower seeds are ripe, they are scattered in the arms of the grandfather of the earth, and after being moistened by the sun and rain, they can grow and bloom more beautiful sun flowers in the second year.

The vitality of the sunflower is very strong, she sucks the nectar given to her by Grandma Blue Sky to her heart's content, and she greedily absorbs the nutrients of Grandpa Earth. Sunflower thrives under the care of Grandpa Earth and Grandma Lantian, dressing up the motherland more beautifully and adding to the beautiful nature.

At night, the sun is like a child after a day of play, tired and relieved to fall asleep.

Trumpet flowers are also good flowers, it blooms early and loses late, it and sunflowers seem to be a pair of good sisters, they agree to open together, enter sweet dreams together, never bloom early, fail early, and decorate this beautiful nature together. They give themselves selflessly and never ask for anything in return from the motherland or from the people.

Although the sunflower does not have the nobility of roses, the fragrance of chrysanthemums, the purity and elegance of magnolias, and the fragrance of plum blossoms, sunflowers have the spirit of selfless dedication.

I love the sunflower, its tenacious and vigorous vitality, and I love its selfless dedication.

There are a few mimosas on the lawn in our community, and because they are different, they arouse my curiosity, so I pay special attention to observe them.

In spring, the mimosa sprouts, tender green and green, and the pole is only 1 to 2 decimeters long. In summer, the mimosa branches are luxuriant, and the leaves are very peculiar, a very thin stem, and there are some thin needle-like things on both sides, much like the leaves of the metasequoia tree. In autumn, the mimosa blooms, and the small flowers are fluffy, some pink, some purple.

Although it is small and inconspicuous, when you look closely, you will feel that it is beautiful and cute, it is a squeamish beauty, and it is very attractive. In late autumn and early winter, the mimosa bears fruit, and the fruit is like a lentil, with a green shell on the outside and seeds on the inside. After a while, the shell turns brown, and soon the seed jumps out of the shell and lands on the soil, where it takes root and sprouts the next spring, and so on and so forth, from generation to generation, and it is no different from any other plant.

One wonders why the leaves droop and close when you touch itI couldn't figure it out, so I had to look for information on the Internet.

It turns out that mimosas used to live in the desert, and tornadoes often occur in the desert, and when the sand picked up by the wind touches the leaves of the mimosa, the mimosa will feel very painful, and the leaves will close. In the long run, it becomes a grass that closes when it touches its leaves. On the stem of the petiole of the mimosa, there is a sac that stores the liquid, which resembles a cylinder in a hydraulic press.

Usually, the pouch is filled with liquid, when you touch the leaves, the liquid in the pouch flows upwards and on both sides of the leaves, and the leaves close under the action of gravity, and after a while of calming, the liquid slowly flows back to the pouch from both sides, and the leaves are restarted.

Sometimes, I deliberately touch them and joke with them.

The small petals of plum blossoms, thin and strong branches, and a faint pink and white.

Entwined aroma all around. It is a flower that blooms proudly in winter, a flower that looks more pure white in the snow, and a flower that cannot be suppressed by snowflakes. Yes, that's plum blossoms. A flower that stands proudly in the winter snow.

In May, the season of spring and summer. The sun is shining, and the sun is shining. Spring flowers and magnolia flowers have just bloomed, small buds have emerged in the moon season, strings of pink peach blossoms, green grass, all of this, as people say, yes, I also agree, spring is indeed a season of recovery.

She gives people the feeling of tender green, light green, boundless green, and in summer, the green is deeper, it is emerald green, and the green is deeper.

However, winter, the most lifeless of the four seasons, gives people the impression of boundless white, and the snowflakes are overwhelming, sweeping in, and the pines and cypresses, which can only add a little green to this withered winter, are also covered with a thick snow blanket.

The summer flowers are only left with dead branches and leaves. There is no longer the beauty of the past, no more the wealth of the past, no longer the spirit of the past, and their only remaining dwarf branches are also exhausted and panting under the pressure of the snow, and they can only wait sadly for the arrival of death.

And at this time, in the snow all over the sky, in the lament of all things, plum blossoms appeared, standing proudly in this snow. Her tall, thin branches were not affected by the wind and snow in the slightest. Proud snow and frost.

Blooming in the wind and snow, full of pride, standing upright, standing upright, letting the wind and snow blow ......

That's why I love plum blossoms, strong and unyielding. Although the winter is so cold that people are too lazy to go out, the plum blossoms bloom in the wind and snow, and the spirit symbolized by this small flower is far more noble than the colorful roses, moon seasons, and peonies in the summer.

You see that plum blossom, like pure white snow, but after the snowflakes melt, what is left behind is just a puddle of smudge, flashy, very false, and plum blossoms, she is really pure white, sometimes with a little pink, what she leaves behind is the fragrance that seems to be there. Her simplicity and elegance are not beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Look at the plum blossoms standing proudly in the wind and snow, don't you feel her beauty at all? Could it be that in the endless snow, you suddenly see a plum blossom standing in front of you, and you are not infected by her strong and unyielding spirit that is not afraid of frost and frost? Don't you think that she is somewhat similar to the indomitable spirit of the Red Army soldiers?

Didn't you think that this proud snow and frost really symbolized our revolutionary soldiers, their kind of spirit and will quality of being tenacious and unyielding, brave to fight, and longing for the coming of the blizzard?

People praise the peony because of its wealth, praise the lotus, because it is out of the mud and not stained, and I praise the plum blossom because of her strong and unyielding, proud snow and frost spirit, but also symbolizes those who do not bow their heads in the face of difficulties, the more frustrated the more courageous people!