How to write a composition by looking at flowers this weekend?
The flowers here are so beautiful! You see, some peach blossoms are pink, some are hiding in the leaves, and some seem shy, and some are in bud and oval. When the wind blows, the peach blossoms keep shaking, like a beautiful fairy. I smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance in the peach blossom. A few industrious bees are collecting honey on it, and some butterflies are dancing on it. Peach trees are as lively as palaces. I touched it and wanted to choose one. But you can't pick flowers in the park. I reluctantly left the peach tree.
Huh? What kind of flower is this? It turned out to be iris. It has five beautiful petals, red, purple, yellow and green, which are very beautiful. Flowers are in full bloom and colorful. Its stamens are small and tender, like little fairies gathered in flowers! When the wind blows, it is like a butterfly dancing. Some irises still hide butterflies. It doesn't seem to know that iris is a flower, but it thinks it is a companion. I approached the iris gently and smelled it. These flowers smell like food. What a beautiful iris! I really want to choose a home, even if it's just one!
I also found pear flowers, white as snow, like snowflakes, with a few hardworking bees collecting honey. I think: as long as there are flowers in spring, there must be bees. Some of these flowers are flowers, some are bones, like newborn babies. I walked in, and there was a little noise inside. It turns out that a pear flower in bud is about to bloom, and I seem to hear the baby flower shouting, "I want to come out!" " I want to be friends with Bee and play games together. I want to see the beautiful spring. "In an instant, all the beautiful pears opened in unison. It's so beautiful that I'm almost intoxicated. Looking at these messengers of spring, I think, in spring, a hundred flowers are blooming, and a hundred flowers are blooming, which is really an ocean of flowers.