Life is like a flower. Flowers symbolize happiness. Everyone likes flowers, just as everyone wants happiness. Some people say that life is like an ocean containing hundreds of rivers; Some people say that life is like a towering tree; Some people say that life is like a thriving grass ... in my eyes, life and life are as happy as flowers.
Newborn babies need the care of their parents, just as newborn seeds need the nurturing of flowers, because the seeds contain the infinite breath of spring life. Babies and seeds are the hope and future of parents and flowers. What a happy thing that is.
The seeds have sprouted and broken ground, and the "babies" have started to attend kindergartens and primary schools. That's when they found out. The world is not just what I thought when I was a child. Life has completely changed. They grew up in a greenhouse and had to go through hardships. Bud will be bullied by insects, but the soil can't help him; Germination will be uncomfortable without water, but the rain will not always accompany it; Buds will be lonely, but flowers have already faded. Children will be bullied by older children, but parents can't accompany him to school; Children will fall and feel pain, but teachers will not see it every time; Children will be lonely, but parents must work. This is their winter. They all began to change themselves, and the bud became strong, and it learned to resist insects; The child became strong and he learned to make friends. What a happy thing that is.
But the light bulb will shine one day, the bud will bloom one day and the child will grow up one day. That year's bud was already an open and beautiful flower, attracting many gorgeous butterflies and hardworking bees. They are good friends. Butterflies and bees pollinate them. It gives nectar as a reward ... it has been able to make some basic contact with society, which means it will "leave society" What a wonderful thing it is to bloom, which is the result of its struggle for several months. In these days, it has setbacks, it has failed, it has given up, it has cried; It also has success, perseverance and laughter ... Now, its efforts are obvious to all and it has won a precious victory. However, its "life" is not over yet, there are still things threatening it, and it has to face the harsh environment caused by some natural disasters. How happy a child is to grow up is the result of his years of growth. Over the years, he kept falling, failed the exam and was scolded by the teacher. He also constantly stood up, constantly checked himself, and constantly gained everyone's appreciation ... Now, he has grown up and his childhood dream has come true. However, his "journey" is not over. He still has a lot to learn, a lot to test him, and he will constantly surpass himself. What a happy thing that is.
Summer has arrived. The fruit also came out. At that time, the flowers had children, which were lovely seeds and had been buried in the soil, thinking that the seeds would be the same as themselves in a few days. At that time, the little adult had become a real adult and he had a family. With a wife and children, the children look forward to the future as they did then. Adult life is like a flower of fruit. What a happy thing that is.
Autumn is a sad season, and the bleak autumn wind can be biting. The flowers of that year have withered with a smile, and she has gone through her life without regrets. The only thing she misses is that she has no seeds to grow up. Before autumn, she was still recalling her life, from seed to germination, to flowering, to fruit, and now, like a seed before the blink of an eye, she is leaving now. At that time, adults have begun to grow old. He spent his life without nostalgia. The only regret is that he has no time to think about what life is like. Before he died, he caressed his son's head, thinking back from the baby doll that fell to the ground, to the skipping primary school students, to the slightly mature middle school students, to the real adults, and then to aging, as if he was still a baby at that time. Although sad, it is also a happy thing.
Is that flowers will fall one day. People will leave one day. But they will always remember the day and moment when they blossomed, bloomed and succeeded. They also left seeds and children. Think about it, this is also a happy thing!
Life is like a flower, with ups and downs and smooth roads; There is growth and decline; Where there is despair, there is hope ... Only when you seriously experience it can you realize the happiness of spring blossoms. Our flowers always bear fruit. What a happy thing it is.