In our campus, there are beautiful flowers everywhere, and you can see well-manicured shady lawns everywhere, especially in the northwest corner near the playground, there is a beautiful big flower bed full of all kinds of flowers. This flower bed is a five-pointed star pattern from a distance and a colorful sea of flowers from a close look.
Whenever colorful spring comes, the peach trees in the flower beds stick out countless branches, just like a long-lost friend, welcoming guests from afar with open arms. Pink peach blossoms are next to each other, filling the whole branch. They are like groups of little urchins, scrambling to make people appreciate their gorgeous appearance. At this time, if you open the dense flowers, you will find some other small life-the grass beside the tree. Although these grasses are not as attractive as flowers, they also spit out their bright green fragrance. Don't compete with others, don't compete for honor with others, just contribute silently. This is the quality of grass. Thinking of this, I respect the grass very much.
When the hot summer comes, the flower bed suddenly becomes another scene. At this time, you can see slim willows around the flower bed. These willows are like proud princesses, with strings of green pearls hanging on their heads and fluttering in the wind. Whenever students are sweating under the scorching sun, they will naturally come to these willows to escape the heat. But in an instant, you will feel cool, and the heat has already dissipated without a trace.
Autumn wind blows, and the flower beds are full of dead leaves, but among the fallen leaves, several chrysanthemums of different colors are blooming in the wind, emitting refreshing fragrance from time to time. Although there are few chrysanthemums in the flower beds, they are not for other reasons, because they are frost-resistant and proud of snow, so they are often praised by students.
The cold winter is coming. Although there is no scene of snow and white clothes in the north in winter here, it is still a world of flowers. In this season, only Hongmei is still strong and unyielding. From a distance, Hongmei stood upright in the cold wind, like a soldier guarding the border. At this moment, I can't help thinking of Grandpa Chen Yi's famous poem:
When winter comes,
The flowers are gone.
Hongmei does not give in,
Trees form wind and snow.
This flower bed in our campus is like a skilled magician, who changes all kinds of colors according to the changes throughout the year, giving us beautiful enjoyment at all times.
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