There is such a flower, it does not the strong flavor, not the beautiful peonies, roses did not seductive, but it has the Lotus " natural decoration to" have the snakes, as well as the shy tulip . it is - Epiphyllum.
I like this flower, very fond of, though only once, but I will never forget.
I am 6 years old that year, it is a little patience for the child, the family keeps a pot of Epiphyllum one meter high, with the advent of summer and at the turn, Epiphyllum flower growing, and finally one day late at night, my mother surprised found that the flowering Epiphyllum!
Mother and father called me up, and so we watch, the Epiphyllum opened a half, but it can see 12 is slowly opening up, petals open a film in an orderly manner, relatively dark sky the moon, a few miscellaneous points, Epiphyllum species can not say the mysterious white light, as if the concentration of light the moon and the stars in general. Epiphyllum the outermost layer of petals, there are two colors, to dark red outside, white inside surface is spent outside the are This white, can not be said can not say that white is white, but feel that there is no white white nothing, but the very meaning of white. watching watching, I fell asleep.
Again the next day to see that it already thanks. At the time, I lament the one hand, picked up the side of the petals fall on the ground.
Then again recalled, and then recalled, not feel pity. Because we know that the "time world all-ching, for Huan-yan." Everything the world has its own life, perhaps this is the fate Epiphyllum, sirens born unlucky is the case.
For this short-term fate, she like this there is no time to complain. To show that he is the cause of its life. It has the most short-lived life, but also the lives of the most beautiful and most wonderful life.
We do not go to school should be viewed in its life Epiphyllum what you like, not only because of its beauty, but also because of its passion for life, but also because it limited the time, broke out of the infinite energy of life.
Epiphyllum cactus branches, grass, open at night, there are fresh, that is, the early morning to thank ... ...
有这么一种花,它没有七里香的烈香,没有牡丹的艳丽,也没有玫瑰的妖媚,但它有莲的"清水出芙蓉,天然去雕饰",有红杏的婀娜多姿,还有郁金香的羞涩.它就是——昙花.
我喜欢这种花,很喜欢,虽然只见过一次,但我终生难忘.
那年我6岁,还正是个没有耐心的孩子,家里养了一盆一米多高的昙花,随着夏秋之交的来临,昙花的花蕾越来越大,终于有一天深夜,妈妈惊讶的发现,昙花开花了!
妈妈把我和爸爸叫起来,等我们观赏时,昙花开了一大半,但也能看见一两朵正在慢慢开放,花瓣一片片有序地张开,天上月亮比较灰暗,杂疏星数点,昙花有种说不出的神秘的白光,好像集聚了月亮和星星的光一般.昙花最外面一层的花瓣有两种颜色,向外面是深红色,向内面是白色,花外都是这种白色,不能说是纯白也不能说是乳白,只是感觉这种白色没有白的一无所有,而是白的很有内涵.看着看着,我就睡着了.
第二天再去看,它早已谢了.那时的我一边叹惜,一边拾起落在地上的花瓣.
这时再回忆,再回忆,就不觉得可惜了.因为知道了"天地光阴万物清,浮生若梦为欣欢".世间万物都有自己的寿命,也许这就是昙花的宿命,红颜薄命亦是如此了.
对于这短暂的宿命,倾国倾城的她好像本就没时间去抱怨.展现自己是它一生的事业.它拥有了最短暂的生命,但也获得了最美丽的生命,最精彩的生命.
我们呢 不应该从它生命上学些什么吗 喜欢昙花,不单是因为它的美丽,更是因为它对生命的热情,更因为它能在有限的时间里,爆发出生命的无限能量.
昙花,仙人掌科,草本,夜间开放,有清香,清晨即谢……