Wild chrysanthemum

On a late autumn evening, I walked alone on a quiet mountain path, feeling very comfortable.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, not far away - a dazzling golden, that splendid, I could not help but speed up the pace.

Approaching, it turned out to be a wild chrysanthemum in full bloom on the roadside. The golden petals are hanging from the ground. The yellow flower, the dark green stalk, is like a slim girl smiling in a shy smile. The sun shone through the cracks of the trees and sprinkled on the clump of wild chrysanthemums, and the stars shook bit by bit. At this moment, look at the golden piece, as if it is flowing, laughing, so intoxicating.

With a close look, there are some flowers in the green leaves, some of them are not completely open, only a slight smile; some are shyly playing with the babies, and they are all open, and the clothes are elegant and elegant. . The autumn wind sent a fragrant scent, so intoxicating.

I have been gazing at this bush of wild chrysanthemums for a long time, and my heart has a sense of fullness that I have never had before. How stubborn wild chrysanthemums, they never care about the smallness of their own lives, constantly show their own style to nature, bring warmth to this bleak late autumn, bring peace and bring high purity.

I love its simplicity, its tenacity, and we don't need the spirit of wild chrysanthemums?

The second grade of the second small grade of Quxi City, Quzhou, Guangxi: Yan Liyan