Osmanthus

When the summer escapes with the tail, the sweet-scented osmanthus paves the way for the autumn with its thick fragrance. If it is said that February Lan is the messenger of spring, then it is never too much to say that osmanthus is a girl who welcomes autumn.

In the past week, the sweet-scented osmanthus has multiplied in multiples, and it has also become a piece of film in the wind and rain. But whether it is the flower string on the tree or the flower sea on the lawn, it is full of intoxicating floral fragrance. Strong, but so simple, so in my heart, sweet-scented osmanthus became a mysterious flower.

To say that mystery is not mysterious, you can discover the mystery of it. Sweet-scented osmanthus is small, small and cute, small and delicate. Although small, but open very arrogant, between the branches and leaves, competing to open. The clusters of sweet-scented osmanthus, like a cluster of gold, bloom with dazzling brilliance under the rays of the sun. "I am here", they are calling.

"I am here", they are laughing.

In this way, they laughed and played hide-and-seek, attracting people to look at it with great interest, looking at it, you are fascinated by the aroma of their laughter. That is a kind of enchanting and simple fragrance! Slowly approaching you, further covering you, let you be refreshed, then you will strangely find that the troubles in your heart have long been unknown, you say it is not magical.

It is a pleasure to appreciate osmanthus, but when you finely taste it, it enters a realm. The osmanthus flower, I do not know is the small petals of the four gardens, not the moving aroma, but the spirit of its bones. Sweet-scented osmanthus is very ordinary, very common, but it is the ordinary and ordinary appearance but there is a fragrant heart. They are very short, either one day, or two days, but they won't regret it, because they will turn into a fragrant earth to accompany the mother; they will not regret it, because their brothers and sisters continue to do it. Road; think they will not regret, because they cried, laughed, struggled, bloomed... The ordinary is blooming, the smile is strong and facing life, so that there is no regret in your life, this is the greatness of sweet-scented osmanthus Where.

I am not sweet-scented osmanthus, I can only stand on the perspective of a passer-by to taste their nature; I wish I am a sweet-scented osmanthus, can bloom like a great one in the ordinary.

That little sweet-scented osmanthus has sprouted in my heart, maybe next year, my heart will be filled with osmanthus fragrance.

The second day: Ye Luoguishan