养多肉植物的感悟英文作文

When I went to my uncle's house to play when I was young, I could always see that the balcony was full of plants. Those plants in my memory are very difficult to raise. In his house, I can smell the faint smell of soil every time, and some of them are succulent.

When I first met, I was amazed, excited and even excited. At that time, I thought it would be nice if I could wake up every day and see the fleshy people growing quietly on the balcony!

So I went home and bought some pots of meat.

Raising more meat is a happy thing. A small flowerpot, an exquisite kettle, and a handful of sand can bring hope to people, and this small life will grow stubbornly according to your expectations.

I named them Xiaoqing, Xiaolv and Xiaohuang.

The small corner of the balcony is my fleshy home and my secret garden. When we count the past, we all have plenty of meat.

I always like to sit cross legged and watch them. Is it my illusion that the golden sunlight sprinkles on their full leaves and will apply a thin layer of pink to the

leaves? The ordinary fleshy man seemed to grow tall, like a resolute and calm young man.

They are just insignificant plants, with no gorgeous appearance or peculiar shape. In this world, they are like sand grains, which will eventually disappear under the scouring of time. No one knows what their lives are like, and no one even knows whether they have existed. But isn't life like this? No brilliant colors, but endless life; They have no strange appearance, but they are still moving. They sing their own songs.

Every day I spent with them was so full that I seemed to have a new understanding of the world and began to become stoic and calm.

I look at the weather every day. When it rains, I hurry home and wonder if they are as embarrassed as me. My father was always puzzled: \"it's just a few plants. Why bother?\" Yes, why? Maybe like them, I am a stubborn little life!

It doesn't matter if I forget to bring the potted plants into the house when it rains. The big rain drops splashed on the fleshy leaves, and the dripping rain and fleshy played a beautiful symphony together. Each succulent plant is nourished by the rain, washed away the dust, and

revealed its most beautiful natural color. This little surprise can always touch the softness in my heart. In the bustling city, this short warm tune let my normally tense nerves relax.