Rugao picking osmanthus and crape myrtle

This morning, I walked into the campus, and a breeze brushed my face, which was very comfortable. Suddenly, I smelled a familiar smell: fragrant and sweet, ah! It's osmanthus fragrance. This sweet-scented osmanthus reminds me of childhood memories, naive memories and happy memories of primary school. ...

I remember when I was in primary school, I often picked these flowers. I loved to put them in front of my bed and smell the flowers every day to sleep. Wake up occasionally at night to see osmanthus. It looks unremarkable in the dark, but its beige flowers keep emitting flowers, which makes me feel its existence. When I got up to wash in the morning, I still felt a smell in front of me and refused to leave for a long time.

At that time, I was in the fifth grade, and I often went to Gui Huayuan during recess, where the smell was very fragrant. Every Friday, I will take a small bag to pick up the yellow flowers that fall to the ground after school. Clusters of lovely flowers have made great contributions to mankind. They can be used as perfume, Osmanthus Jelly, osmanthus candy and osmanthus tea. However, I like to use that kind of yarn to fill a small bag with sweet-scented osmanthus, make it into a sachet and put it on my desk. I can still smell the intoxicating fragrance of flowers in class. It can be said that this is a very "advanced" learning plus enjoyment, because not everyone can come up with a "good idea"! I used to use osmanthus as perfume and put it in a small bottle. It was really fragrant at first, but then I "forgot" and didn't take out the soaked osmanthus. As a result, it took me months to remember, and it stinks again! Since then, I have never made osmanthus perfume, for fear of forgetting it again.

Now, when I came to the experimental middle school, I saw the osmanthus tree again. Every time I walk under the osmanthus tree, I have to smell this rich "osmanthus fragrance" carefully, because this is not only the memory of my primary school, but also the beginning of my school.

I love osmanthus, and I love these two schools. Osmanthus fragrans is a symbol of my good memories.