One house of carnations

At night, a few stars in the quiet sky are naughty and squeaking with the big eyes of the water, like a few gems flashing, the moon emits a faint light, as if wearing a layer of gauze, sly and mysterious. I was lying in bed, in love with the beautiful scenery in front of me, the breeze blew gently, like the mother's warm hands, gently stroking me, accompanied me into a sweet dream.

The soft moonlight fell on me, and I suddenly felt the power to lift me up, and unwittingly took me to a beautiful garden. There are all kinds of flowers in the garden, colorful and graceful.

When I looked at everything in front of me in amazement, there was a kind voice behind me: "Hello, little girl." "Hello, old woman. Where is this?" "Here is the garden, come here." Guests, we will help her achieve a wish."

I couldn't believe my ears. I opened my eyes and curiously asked, "Are you telling the truth?" The old woman gently nodded her head.

"Tomorrow is Mother's Day, I want to give my mother a carnation, can I?" "Of course." The old woman said with a smile, "You are a filial child." The old woman gave me a leaf and said that she would return home. I put a drop of water on the leaves, and my wish can be fulfilled. A breeze gently lifted me up, blinking, and I went back to the familiar window. I quickly shed water on the leaves. In an instant, all the corners of the house are filled with beautiful carnations, red, white, purple, pink, orange... all kinds of carnations exude a refreshing fragrance. . I am intoxicated...

"Enron, get up! What a dream? What a sweet smile." Ah! It turned out to be a dream!

Dear mother, I must make this dream a reality!

First day: bloodthirsty _ poppy