Rose flowers and roses

Roses and roses are good friends. But once, they were very unpleasant for the sake of beauty.

One night, roses and rose flowers quarreled.

The rose said: "My brothers and sisters are many, red, black, white ... They all have bright smiles and a slender figure. Especially that white flower looks like a bow on a little girl's head, and it looks like a little red. The girl smeared her little face with rouge. They seemed to be dancing on the stage. And we are messengers of love, especially on Valentine's Day, people give me their lover! Isn't it beautiful? ?"

Rose flowers were very unconvinced. Shaking his head, he said, "My face is very cute. The colorful petals are covered one layer at a time, rolled down slightly, and the top of the flower is like a small hat. If the sun shines on me, just It ’s like a layer of oil, with a bright luster. And can you open it every month like me every month? People can often appreciate my beauty, what do you compare with me? ”

They didn't let anyone, and since then, they are no longer good friends.

After a while, the petals of rose and rose gradually dropped, as if tears were sadly flowing.

After understanding, Sister Moon sighed deeply and said, "Don't just be more beautiful than the appearance, mainly the soul. Look at the red plum. Although it does not have your brilliance and dazzling beauty, it has a fragrant fragrance and stands proudly. The saying goes: 'Bao Jianfeng comes out of sharpening, and plum blossoms come from bitter cold.' And people often use Hongmei to praise those revolutionary martyrs and praise their virtues. Are you better than it? "

Roses and roses bowed their heads in shame ...