It’s the time when the osmanthus fragrance is

In the golden autumn, I walked slowly, and a burst of autumn wind blew, cool and refreshing, taking a brisk pace, I stepped into my warm campus, inadvertently, a faint, if there is no smell, the nose is lingering, Gently sniffing, a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floats in the bottom of my heart, elegant and not lost, like a fairy flying through the clouds, looming in the clouds, with her unique fragrance... With the wind, there are several osmanthus floating Falling down, if the fairy is down, I pick up a few sweet-scented osmanthus that fell on the ground, put it in the palm of my hand, and grasp the beauty of it. The intoxicating fragrance seems to pass through my body and open up my meridians. A cell, every pore is comfortable, soft and soft, and it feels like it is floating, it is unforgettable...

In August, this is the season when osmanthus is open. Every corner of the campus has the shadow of sweet-scented osmanthus. Each teaching building is hidden in the sweet-scented osmanthus. It seems to be sprayed with perfume, becoming fragrant and soft. Strolling under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, I carefully looked at this sweet-scented osmanthus tree. I saw the trunk tall and tall, and the gray-white tree had uneven black enamel on the surface! With a hand touch, the tree looks particularly rough, the lychee is dense and hard, the crown is like a big green umbrella, and it is like a standing soldier standing there, where he is loyal to his duty, and he is dotted with a butterfly on the umbrella. A golden doll, they are shyly hidden in the dense green leaves, and they will play a small head in a playful manner, nodding to me, watching, some osmanthus scented, and swaying the beige The little flower skirt; some are blooming like a slim girl; others are still in the middle of the baby, covering their cute little face. The pale yellow flower flower wants a bean sprout, dances in the wind, there are a few mischievous sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, enough to stay on the tree, ready to go against the wind, the osmanthus fluttering to the campus A beautiful picture is dazzling.

Although the sweet-scented osmanthus has no peony, it is not as delicate as a lily, and it is not as romantic as a rose, but I only love the ordinary sweet-scented osmanthus. She puts her most beautiful beauty on the autumn leaves, and sprinkles her fragrance on the earth. The life is left on our campus, singing life with life, singing hope with life, singing and creating life with life, leaving all our essence to us without reservation, so I praise the selfless osmanthus!

Another cool breeze blows up, disturbing my thoughts, and seeing the osmanthus full of trees, I am filled with emotions, and a fragrant fragrance hits my heart again, making people feel refreshed, refreshed, and gently folded down. Osmanthus fragrans, with her fragrance, I took a step and walked to the classroom I studied...

Qiyi Class, Chengnan Middle School, Renhuai City, Zunyi, Guizhou, China: Zhao Yi