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Daffodil


During the summer vacation, my family has a pot of daffodils that have not yet blossomed.

The flower of the daffodil is like garlic, and the white stem is like the white beard of the old grandfather. It looks very good.

Grandpa fears that the daffodil has no sunlight. If he does not come out, he will put it on the balcony. I asked my mother: "When will the daffodil bloom?" Mom said: "The daffodil will take a long time to bloom." This can kill me. I come back every day to see if the daffodil blossoms. what! Hope! My daffodil has finally grown up, and the green, tender and tender is really cute. After a few days, the small buds slowly opened, and after a few days, the daffodils opened, the white petals, the waxy yellow stamens, under the narrow green leaves, looked very beautiful. The daffodils also gave off a faint scent. I was fascinated by the scent of daffodils, smelling the fragrance, and I didn't want to leave for a long time. Under our careful care, the daffodil is like a fairy, standing slim in the clear water. When the breeze blows gently, it shakes the soft body and gently dances the fascinating dance.

I hope that I can grow up happily under the care of my parents like daffodils.

First day: Zhuang Ruize

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