5 excellent compositions describing tulips (1)
Beautiful tulips
I heard that the tulips in Pearl City of Wujiang New Lake are in bloom. As a flower lover, how can you miss them? On Sunday morning, my mother took me to enjoy the flowers. As soon as I got to my door, I saw pieces of tulips of various colors, red, white, purple and pink.
A closer look shows that tulips have blossomed a lot, and some of them are close to each other, forming a winding ribbon, like a paved colorful path; Some small blooming yellow flowers look like little stars in the night sky. Take a closer look, the petals are very thick, and the color goes from shallow to deep from top to bottom, which is smart and beautiful. Some have been fully unfolded, standing in the breeze and swaying gently, just like an elegant dancer performing a graceful story; Some just spread out two or three petals, which look lovely under the sunshine; Some are still in bud, like a beautiful girl waiting for a bright future in the middle of breeze and sunshine!
Looking at it, I feel as if I have become one of the thousands of tulips. The breeze blew, I shook my petals and my clothes fluttered with the wind. Not only I, but also the whole flower sea is dancing with the wind.
After the wind passed, I stopped dancing and remembered that I was not a tulip. I just came to see these beautiful tulips!
5 excellent compositions describing tulips (2)
tulip
That day, my friend gave me a tulip seed and agreed with me that we would compare our tulips and see who planted them. I was ecstatic after receiving this little seed. I have never planted flowers and plants, but driven by my competitive spirit, I believe I will succeed.
I browsed the planting manual and learned some simple planting methods, so I planted the seeds in a hurry, watered them, fertilized them and basked in the sun. I know little about flowers and plants, thinking that if I take care of them with snacks, they will sprout, grow leaves, grow tall and grow up soon. But I was wrong. After three or four days, it didn't respond. Impatient, I looked at the empty flowerpot and felt a little discouraged. Just as I was about to give up, my mother's teaching sounded in my ear, "Be patient in everything, don't rush for success."
Therefore, I still loosen the soil, water and bask in the sun every day. One day, a tender, yellow bud appeared in the flowerpot, and I jumped three feet high with joy. I thought it would bloom in a few days, but I was wrong again.
I waited patiently for two weeks, but the tulips still didn't open, only the bright green leaves began to unfold. I'm not as eager for quick success as I was last time. I just silently say to myself: tulip, tulip, you must grow up quickly, grow tall and well, so that I can win and prove that I am the strongest.
In order to make tulips grow better, I listen to music and kill insects every day. I'm starting to think winning or losing is not important anymore. I will take good care of it now, watch it grow day by day and draw a picture for it every time. It's good, just like parents watching their children grow up.
One day, I went to see tulips, ready to listen to music and put them out. When I got my things ready and walked to the balcony, I found that I was not the "child" who was ready to go. Now it has thrived, and tulips have grown flowers and bones. This flower bone is so small and lovely that I can't help but feel gratified.
Flowers and bones have grown out, and it is not far from germination. In a few days, tulips grew fist-sized buds, which made people want to touch them.
The buds are redder every day. I know this is a red tulip. Tulips seem to be childlike. I have a hunch that tulips will soon grow petals. Guess it will be in full bloom in a few days. Tulips in full bloom and bright red petals stick together tightly, just like some brave soldiers form a wall with their bodies to protect something.
"Wow, tulips are in bloom. Hey, that intoxicating smell is so beautiful. " Looking at the tulip that tried its best to show my best scene, I couldn't help crying.
The flowers are blooming. Although my tulip won, I was not too surprised, but I was much calmer. Tulip is no longer in my house, so my parents gave it to someone else. Tulip, you have changed me from an impatient and competitive person to a responsible, patient and calm person. I counted the dates. It took me more than sixty days from planting to now. I've never been so patient, tulip. I will never forget you.
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Appreciate tulips
"Gorgeous to make people blink, perfect to make people unable to breathe." This sentence was said by Dumas. Do you know what flowers he praised? It turned out to be a beautiful tulip.
Tulips in Ma 'anchi Park are in full bloom. From a distance, clusters of tulips are like colorful clouds on the horizon, falling to the world. At close range, a soft flower looks like a diamond-encrusted crown, worn on a straight stem. There are so many tulips, one after another: some are in bud, like pregnant mothers; Some just spread two or three petals, shy; Some are all spread out, like a slim girl; Some people are crowded, as if whispering. If the landscape in front of us is regarded as a vivid painting, the artist's skill is really remarkable. I suddenly feel like a tulip, dressed in red, standing in the sun. A breeze blew, and I smiled and nodded to people in the wind. Bees flew in and told me about the hive. The butterfly stopped on the stamen and told me my good dream yesterday. After a while, I remembered that I wasn't a tulip, I was admiring tulips.
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I like tulips.
Everyone likes plants. Everyone likes different plants. Some people like dandelions, others like plum blossoms, and I like tulips.
Tulips are beautiful, including black, yellow and pink, and the best is pink. Pink tulips have a unique beauty, representing eternal love, beauty and happiness, so people call them "love fairies". Pink tulips grow leaves first, then stems, and finally pink flowers and bones. In a few days, you will find that tulips have pink flowers, which are very beautiful and charming. Look at the newly planted tulips, and you will find that they only have flowers and bones!
Tulips, like lotus flowers, are colorful and colorful. Looking at them also makes us feel happy. In addition, tulip can relieve depression and regulate qi, and it is also a good choice as a family Chinese medicine, which is why I like tulip.
I like tulips, an ordinary member of this flower.
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Tulips on the plateau
At four o'clock in the morning, the navy blue sky came alive imperceptibly, breathing a little, waking up a little, a cold wind rustling, blowing a season of white snow on the plateau. Here, the color of the sky is not clear. On the white snow under such a sky, there are large purple-black shadows, as high as an indigo tree.
The dark color of the lumps conveys the irresistible and powerful gas field around them. They are confident and calm, breathing and living step by step at their own pace.
This mysterious plateau often haunts my dreams. I never knew where it existed, but I knew from the beginning that the vast purple-black thing was a sea of tulips with a very regular and cultured outline and a tall and unyielding personality. Although this is contrary to common sense, this cognition has been stubbornly rooted in my mind. There is a strange tulip on the vast plateau, and tulips are like that.
In the summer of several years, when I realized that I had sprouted new branches, when the smell of sunshine and rain was no longer buried in the dark soil by the alternation of the sun, the moon and the stars, when the subtle Chu rain became an old dream thousands of years ago. At that moment, my eyes trembled violently, and I was surprised to see that the dark color of the plateau, which belonged to four o'clock in the morning, was torn to pieces, revealing a touch of red from the sporadic purple-black gap. They are as bright as jade, as thin as cicada's wings, so red, so red, burning on the snow-white plateau, like a group of wild animals, and they finally tore up the puppets that replaced them, because this bright red is their true colors.
It is a goddess of natural independence, so it belongs to such a plateau. It has every reason to be proud and attached to a corner of Tianshan Mountain. For thousands of years, no one knew its color. It has been quietly opening and closing, as if it should be so silent. When it finally showed a completely red color, the whole plateau was in pain. Such a burning and profound look touched every mountain, river and heart where it existed. Beautiful red is the blood that oozes when some wings are high, and it exists with dignity with a smile.
So, having witnessed such a miracle, I am convinced that such a plateau really exists in the world. Although I don't know where it is yet, I think it doesn't matter, because this vaguely existing place and such a vivid image are not the farthest in the world, but the nearest distance. I feel the fiery temperature, which makes me feel a rare heartache and a rare indulgence. I am completely immersed in the tulip sea and the endless snowfield, because I like this burning pain, like a distant and faint song, which echoes for a long time until its boundaries begin to blur and melt in the plateau sky, such a dialysis blue.
Its self-centered light conquered my soul and took away a lot of my emotions for no reason, but the snow on the plateau never melted and never changed its posture of standing for thousands of years. It has enough reason to be proud, so it is so high above, watching the world's movements, and then let the crimson tulips sprout, bloom, burn, fall, batch after batch, wave after wave, and roll endlessly.
Perhaps such a plateau, such a tulip sea, people can't get close to it all their lives. Every time I realize this, I feel extremely depressed. After all, that plateau is not a mortal thing, it is a sacred incarnation, with cold eyes and a hot heart. In this world, some beauty is introverted, some beauty is wild, some beauty is lofty, and some beauty is delicate, but the beauty of this plateau makes people speechless and will only make people intoxicated before sending a glass of mellow and clear wine into their mouths.
So I dare not dream. I told myself that such a place must not exist. I thought I had said too much, so I slowly recognized it. But every time I experience such self-suggestion, the pain and shock that the plateau gave me that day will recur, or more accurately, it will continue to intensify.
I realized that I was still lying after all.