On A Midsummer morning, a warm ray of sunshine slanted in through the window and shone the floor as brightly as if it had just been wiped. I lifted the curtain and the fragrance came to my nose. The fragrance of flowers filled my heart with joy and warmth.
The dazzling sunshine shone a few golden things into my eyes, and I bent over to see them. The sunflowers in buds in the corner were waving their leaves in the breeze, and the sunshine was warm, as if they were saying hello to me.
I looked at them and thought back a few months ago. My grandfather next door gave me a handful of sunflower seeds. I ran home happily. Without any attention, I fell and a few seeds rolled into the corner. At that time, I did not care. I patted the soil on my body and found a beautiful flowerpot, small. Heart wing planted all the remaining seeds, carefully watering, fertilizing, time flies like arrows, January time is fleeting, but I personally planted sunflower did not germinate, but it was the seeds that I had forgotten in the corner, but sprouted tender buds, slowly grew up, blooming yellow flowers, growing so well. Give me an unexpected surprise.
It's almost autumn, but the weather is getting hotter and hotter. I'm afraid of the heat, but I can't stand it. In addition, just entering junior high school, there are many inappropriate, some homework gradually can not keep up with the progress of teachers. Test after test, my grades not only did not improve, but also decreased a lot, which undoubtedly worsened me, but also let me be discouraged. Why can I only look at the flowers in other people's hands and listen to the words of appreciation? I want to give up, but I still can't make up my mind. When I returned home with great melancholy, I suddenly remembered the sunflowers in the corner of the wall. I thought that after the scorching of the hot sun, their flowers and leaves would wither. But the sunflowers in my eyes were no longer budding flowers. They thrived and thrived toward the sun. The golden flowers were warm and flowering. Brilliant and brilliant. I stared at them, my depressed heart was bright, and I was determined to face difficulties and adversities with vigor and optimism like sunflower, and to advance bravely towards the goal.
Although it is early autumn, but the waste heat of late summer is still not dispersed, the blooming golden flowers in the corner, like a few small suns, to transmit to me full of energy. Every time at this moment, I will be confident, pick up a book to overcome a difficult problem, no longer give up lightly. Oh, the sunflower growing in the corner has blossomed the most beautiful, dazzling and moving golden flowers in the garden of my heart.