Suide cultural composition 2300 words

The cold of winter tore up the air patches and threw them out like flying flowers. But people may care more about the plum blossoms that jump in the air after pine branches. Those red dots, the original color will gradually darken over time. Tears of sadness are contained in the blood vessels that begin to blur. They are covered with snow, which is a projection of pain. When the snow melts next year, they will turn into spring mud. The new green branches will look at them with pity, and the shallow eyes will melt with the sun on the traces of the once cold soil. In fact, we really don't have to tell the flowers about happiness. Ignorant people can't see their scattered sadness.

Chimonanthus praecox blooms in winter, and it must be lonely without snow. I vaguely remember that I smiled at a flower since I was a child, but at that time, I didn't think about their mood. I know. In fact, my so-called smile is also short-lived. After touching a certain fragrance, I will think that the short-lived splendor will leave nature in the future and will definitely become a flower in the graveyard of time. At that time, the fragrance only belonged to heaven, and the shadow of flowers would never say goodbye to heaven. But I have hated plum blossoms since I was a child. Its taste has a very primitive mixed taste, but it is not very fragrant.

I remember that there used to be a flower pond in front of my neighbor's house, which was often decayed. After the new green color ages, it is covered by layers, so it is wet all the year round, and some insect frogs often appear, sometimes singing all night in the shade. I used to go there to play, such as catching some butterflies, but at the same time I was afraid of those frogs, so I got nothing every time. But I still like watching those animals. They are all beautiful.