Sentences describing little daisies

Daisy [Since ancient times, people often use daisy petals to predict love. Daisy: Variety-Compositae Color-White, Pink, Red Alias-Agastaches Bloom-Spring-Early Summer Origin-Western European Flower Language: Pure Beauty, Innocence, Innocence, Cheerfulness, Peace, Hope, and my favorite-"Love Hidden in My Heart" It's like an innocent and shy girl, although she is here. When Willegis had a good time with her lover, she was discovered by the god of orchard, and became a daisy when she was chased. Daisy is like an elegant song. It's like someone singing softly in your ear. "Love you very much. So I am willing to let you fly to a happy place without holding you back. " Just like the daisy's flower language "love hidden in the bottom of my heart", the love in memory is more painful than the love in waiting. That's the daisy flower language of painter Huiying. Love that cannot be told is more passionate than love that can be expressed. That's the daisy flower language of the killer Park Yi. Love that wakes up too late is more sad than love that will never be seen again. That's the daisy language of Interpol You Zheng. It is said that daisies with small white petals have three meanings. First, eternal happiness. Legend has it that Burtess, the demon in the forest, became a daisy. She is a lively and happy child. In Roman mythology, the daisy is the incarnation flower of Burtess, a demon in the forest. The so-called goblins in the forest refer to energetic naughty boys, so the flower language of daisy is-happiness. People born with this kind of flower blessing can live a bright, innocent and happy life like fairies. ; Second, do you love me or not? So daisies are usually flowers sent by secret admirers; The third is-parting. Fourth, love hidden in my heart. Similar to the second one. On the other hand, the flower language of daisy also has a strong meaning. Happiness, happiness, purity, innocence, peace, hope and beauty. Daisies are small and exquisite, eye-catching and have high ornamental value. Italians love the beautiful daisy very much, and think it has the demeanor of a gentleman, so they regard it as the national flower. Daisy Flower Language-a love daisy deeply buried in my heart, with white flowers, white petals and yellow stamens. It's called little sunflower, and it smells like talking ... Daisies bloom at the most beautiful moment. Strong and beautiful. The kind of love that is deeply buried with the explosive power of strength and despair. Pay attention to a person silently, look at that person, even if it is through a flowing street, even if it is in the crowd coming and going, as long as you see him, pay attention to him and don't expect anything in return. Flowers bloom at 4 pm every day 15 to express your deepest and most dependent feelings. Some things are too long. There is no reason to wait, there is no expectation to continue. But sometimes I know it's useless, but I'm stubborn and unwilling to give up. When I was alone at home, it suddenly occurred to me. Then it suddenly occurred to me that I couldn't forget what had been engraved in my memory, and nothing could be erased. It takes a lot of determination to pursue a love that does not belong to me. For me, this seems to be a terrible nightmare ... my life is so pale and powerless. The end is coming quietly, and I miss every drop of my tears. This kind of waiting doomed love from the beginning ... many things in life are unsolvable, and no matter how hard we try to solve them, we can't find the answer. If possible, I hope I can keep the right to love him forever. You don't have to feel sorry for anyone. As long as you love him silently, it doesn't matter even if there is no return. The love you remember is more painful than the love you are waiting for. The face that comes to your mind is covered with layers. Love that wakes up too late is more sad than love that will never be met. Love is so close, always around, but you don't realize it. Even the good times you spent together have been lost. They came to a steep cliff and couldn't turn back. Love that cannot be said is more passionate than love that can be expressed. In the endless waiting, they suppressed their hearts for a long time. Love is a kind of fate. When they meet, fall in love and miss each other. Always, when they lose, I understand. So, I was in tears. Until now, I still clearly remember the first sentence at the beginning of the movie Daisy: "When it rains, I always find a place to hide from the rain. Because I never like carrying an umbrella, I may get wet and nobody cares ... "Look! The pink daisy held her head high, and the petals like bean sprouts were tightly clustered together. From a distance, it looks like a furry ball sitting with a big family to discuss something. Look there again, clusters of daisies are piled together, listening to teacher Qiu Feng telling them stories! Look at them, one by one, sitting upright with their heads held high and their chests held out. They all want to be praised by Mr Qiu Feng! The beautiful chrysanthemum powder gives off an attractive fragrance, and everyone has to bend down to smell it when they get here, as if they have absorbed enough oxygen. When they stand up, they feel relaxed and refreshed, and they look energetic when they walk. Climb the Seed Mountain and look down from a height. Chrysanthemums are all over the garden, red as fire, yellow as gold, white as snow and pink as chardonnay ... They are even more charming against the green leaves. Generally speaking, it looks like a printed carpet. I like not only the beauty of daisies, but also the spirit of Ao Shuang. In autumn, other flowers have withered, but daisies are blooming vigorously, challenging the autumn wind with head held high in the cold and biting autumn wind. Grandpa Chen Yi once wrote a poem praising Qiuju: Qiuju can make Ao Shuang, and the wind and frost are extremely bad. This property is cold-resistant. What can I do if it is weathered? Indeed, although daisy is not as elegant as peony, as delicate as Chinese rose and as noble and elegant as lily, her Ao Shuang spirit is really lovely. As human beings, we should be like daisies, not afraid of difficulties, advance despite difficulties and strive to climb the peak of science and culture. Only the small daisy in the country blooms quietly, and its gratitude is silent. Its withering is not a storm, it just snuggles up quietly and warmly on the receptacle, wasting away bit by bit, and then aging with the whole season in the bleak winter. The daisy of Chongyang in September is a chivalrous woman in white, playing the piano with a sword. At that time, a crescent moon hung in the sky, and under the dim moonlight, daisies danced swords or played the piano with the wind, scattering wisps of Qiu Si in the light blue evening breeze. Daisies are well known. On the way up the mountain, there are wanderers looking up, and the women in the boudoir are weaving thick similarities with silk thread. On such a night, Daisy always conveys the sword shadow and piano sound, Leng Yue and poetic soul to a large group of sentimental literati.