Is not a preference chrysanthemum flowers, the flower blooms do no more.
Sanctity of qiu ju is inferior to the delicate and charming rose, lily, but let me very love, because it has many flowers are not nature, to meet the autumn wind stand proudly.
In fact, I don't like it at the beginning, because of the withered branches of the it there will always be the sticky viscous liquid, even if it hasn't been dying also didn't how beautiful, even is not good-looking, a glimmer of petals to dispersed. It doesn't, like white jasmine, yellow is the colour of it. It doesn't, like lilies of the valley were blossoming, cluster cluster approach to let him cold. And how much more he is a mean unlucky symbol of death.
Until that day, the weather is not hot, but a little cold. The autumn wind howling beat on reading on the balcony of my face, a book at will, a curious coincidence on the balcony, the wind is heavily hit on my face, didn't care about being blown with red cheeks and blown disorderly hair, just casual approach her, eyes always looking straight ahead, not consciousness to the end of the balcony, unconsciously from near to far, everything seems to be infected by autumn cool color, a pale yellow, with poor, not felt a little abrupt, but is extremely harmonious, because it is very far, so have to run downstairs and found that turns out to be a bunch of not how unlikely it is... Very lively together
Still bleak autumn wind, it is still erect, I saw a trance. Night cream it's not waist to, but it won't miss the next day the sun shines the earth, from the new open one after another. Can take it only in winter
不是花中偏愛菊，此花開盡更無花。
秋菊不如玫瑰之嬌艷，不如百合之圣潔，可卻讓我十分的喜愛，因?yàn)樗兄S多花朵所沒有的性質(zhì)——迎著秋風(fēng)傲然挺立。
其實(shí)我一開始并不喜歡它，因?yàn)榈蛑x了的它的枝干上總會(huì)有黏黏的稠液，就算尚未凋零的它也沒多么得美麗，甚至連好看都算不上，花瓣一絲一絲的向四處散去。它，不像茉莉潔白，黃是它的色彩。它，不像鈴蘭朵朵分明，簇簇?fù)頂n才能讓他抵御寒冷。又何況他還是一個(gè)意味死亡的不吉利的象征。
直到那一天，天氣并不炎熱，反而有了點(diǎn)點(diǎn)的寒意。秋風(fēng)瑟瑟吹打在靠著陽(yáng)臺(tái)看書的我的臉上，一本書看必，神差鬼使的走上了陽(yáng)臺(tái)，風(fēng)更是大肆的打在了我的臉上，沒怎么在意被吹著發(fā)紅的臉頰和被吹亂的頭發(fā)，只是隨意的攏了攏，眼一直直視前方，不知覺的走到了陽(yáng)臺(tái)的盡頭，不自覺地從近向遠(yuǎn)看去，一切的一切好像都染上了秋天特有的冷色，一抹淡淡的黃，摻差了進(jìn)去，沒有感受到一點(diǎn)兒的唐突，反倒是十分之和諧，因?yàn)閷?shí)在太遠(yuǎn)，所以不得不跑下樓去，于是發(fā)覺竟是一簇不怎起眼的秋菊……好不熱鬧的聚在一起
秋風(fēng)依舊蕭瑟，秋菊依舊挺立，我看的出神了。晚上霜打得它挺不起腰來，然而它也不會(huì)失約的在第二天太陽(yáng)從新普照大地時(shí)，相繼開放。能帶走它的只有冬天的降臨
Sanctity of qiu ju is inferior to the delicate and charming rose, lily, but let me very love, because it has many flowers are not nature, to meet the autumn wind stand proudly.
In fact, I don't like it at the beginning, because of the withered branches of the it there will always be the sticky viscous liquid, even if it hasn't been dying also didn't how beautiful, even is not good-looking, a glimmer of petals to dispersed. It doesn't, like white jasmine, yellow is the colour of it. It doesn't, like lilies of the valley were blossoming, cluster cluster approach to let him cold. And how much more he is a mean unlucky symbol of death.
Until that day, the weather is not hot, but a little cold. The autumn wind howling beat on reading on the balcony of my face, a book at will, a curious coincidence on the balcony, the wind is heavily hit on my face, didn't care about being blown with red cheeks and blown disorderly hair, just casual approach her, eyes always looking straight ahead, not consciousness to the end of the balcony, unconsciously from near to far, everything seems to be infected by autumn cool color, a pale yellow, with poor, not felt a little abrupt, but is extremely harmonious, because it is very far, so have to run downstairs and found that turns out to be a bunch of not how unlikely it is... Very lively together
Still bleak autumn wind, it is still erect, I saw a trance. Night cream it's not waist to, but it won't miss the next day the sun shines the earth, from the new open one after another. Can take it only in winter
不是花中偏愛菊，此花開盡更無花。
秋菊不如玫瑰之嬌艷，不如百合之圣潔，可卻讓我十分的喜愛，因?yàn)樗兄S多花朵所沒有的性質(zhì)——迎著秋風(fēng)傲然挺立。
其實(shí)我一開始并不喜歡它，因?yàn)榈蛑x了的它的枝干上總會(huì)有黏黏的稠液，就算尚未凋零的它也沒多么得美麗，甚至連好看都算不上，花瓣一絲一絲的向四處散去。它，不像茉莉潔白，黃是它的色彩。它，不像鈴蘭朵朵分明，簇簇?fù)頂n才能讓他抵御寒冷。又何況他還是一個(gè)意味死亡的不吉利的象征。
直到那一天，天氣并不炎熱，反而有了點(diǎn)點(diǎn)的寒意。秋風(fēng)瑟瑟吹打在靠著陽(yáng)臺(tái)看書的我的臉上，一本書看必，神差鬼使的走上了陽(yáng)臺(tái)，風(fēng)更是大肆的打在了我的臉上，沒怎么在意被吹著發(fā)紅的臉頰和被吹亂的頭發(fā)，只是隨意的攏了攏，眼一直直視前方，不知覺的走到了陽(yáng)臺(tái)的盡頭，不自覺地從近向遠(yuǎn)看去，一切的一切好像都染上了秋天特有的冷色，一抹淡淡的黃，摻差了進(jìn)去，沒有感受到一點(diǎn)兒的唐突，反倒是十分之和諧，因?yàn)閷?shí)在太遠(yuǎn)，所以不得不跑下樓去，于是發(fā)覺竟是一簇不怎起眼的秋菊……好不熱鬧的聚在一起
秋風(fēng)依舊蕭瑟，秋菊依舊挺立，我看的出神了。晚上霜打得它挺不起腰來，然而它也不會(huì)失約的在第二天太陽(yáng)從新普照大地時(shí)，相繼開放。能帶走它的只有冬天的降臨