As long as you look up, you can see the feather-like leaves of Cycas, all showing off their elegance in the breeze. Because its many strip-shaped leaflets are arranged on both sides of the long total petiole, the whole leaf looks like a feather.
3. Cycas can reach up to 1-8 meters, and Cycas born in tropical areas can reach up to more than 20 meters! When the cycad grows to about 2-3 meters, it can enjoy the cool under the tree and breathe fresh air. The book says that enjoying the cool under the iron tree can cure a cold! Cycas are also very drought-tolerant.
In the hot summer, other plants are dying, and only Cycas stands there in obscurity, as if enjoying the cool. Not only does it not move, but it also gives shade to the plants below! 5. I checked the information, which said that Cycas can be watered for 1-2 months in hot summer, and I couldn't help but be awed.
6. Cycas is an evergreen palm-shaped woody plant with a height of 20 meters. Stems terete, unbranched.
After the growth point is destroyed, clusters of branches and buds can grow under the wound, which is multi-headed. Stems are densely covered with persistent leaf bases and leaf scars, and are scaly.
7. The leaves are arranged in a spiral shape, and the leaves are born from the top of the stem. There are two kinds of leaves: vegetative leaves and scales. The vegetative leaves are feathery and large, and the scales are short and small. Leaflets are linear, rolled up at birth, and then spread obliquely upward, slightly V-shaped, with edges obviously rolled down, thick leathery, hard and shiny, with sharp tips, rust-colored villi on the back of leaves, and spinelike leaflets at the base.
8. Cycas dioecious, flowering in June-August, the male cone is cylindrical, yellow, densely covered with yellow-brown fluff, and stands upright at the top of the stem; The female flower is oblate, the upper part is pinnately divided, and there are 2~4 exposed embryo balls on the lower sides. Seeds ovoid, slightly flat, red when mature.
9. In fact, cycads are gymnosperms, with only roots, stems, leaves and seeds, and no flowers as reproductive organs. Therefore, the flower of Cycas is its seed. 10. The flowering of Cycas has always been regarded as a miracle like talking to the dumb.
In fact, in Xiamen, because of the climate, Cycas bloom is very common.
2. The sentence praising Hongfeng is as follows: She is extremely popular but not vulgar. At this time, in the early winter sunshine, she is still brilliant.
The winter rain for several days has smeared a thin layer of oil on Hongfeng. Her color is so red, red to glowing, extremely red, and red like venous blood. The countless red maples, whether hanging on the branches, falling in the air or lying in the courtyard, are enviable.
It burns on the branches of an independent and cold autumn, in the increasingly cold wind, in the eyes that appreciate Qiu Ren, and in the hearts of people who cherish the past. Maple leaves are getting redder and redder, and the branches are full of autumn; Patches of red are flashing in the air.
That red color, like the flame of life, burns in the branches of early winter, reflects the eyes of the mountain people in the colder and colder wind, and burns in the hearts of those who miss the past. The red maple in the mountains and plains, the kind of red that permeates the depths of the soul, is as strong as blood, enough to make life jump! Pieces of red lie in the courtyard, spread out layer by layer, enjoying the incomparable peace at this moment. The evening breeze is gradually disgusting, setting off a few naughty red maple trees that haven't danced enough.
Only red maple knows best that red maple in autumn is the flame of life in people's eyes. It burns in the branches of independent cold and autumn, and it burns in the increasingly bitter wind. The east wind quenches the old maple, and the setting sun shines on the phoenix tree.
The heart attracts the green mountains in the north and the red mountains in the south. The spring breeze melted the rain, and the red maple gave birth to new seedlings.
After the rain, the sun shines in the south of the Yangtze River, and peaches and plums are fragrant all over the world. Red maple is falling, and autumn is thick in front of the window.
The grain harvest is full of joy, who said that the autumn injury forgot to end. The wind has no intention of swimming in the boat, and the autumn night is full of eyes, and the red leaves and maple leaves coagulate.
When a person listens to the charm when climbing a mountain, it will be silent in autumn. The red maple is bleak all over the ground, and a wild goose is accompanied by a lonely cloud in the cold air.
The method of brocade, autumn and jade is difficult to solve worries, and it is easy to fear autumn alone in the cold pavilion. Wild geese fly in the sky, and red maple on the ground lies with frost and white heads.
Red maple moon is bright and autumn, picking a wisp of autumn wind, enjoying the autumn moon, and the autumn water is slightly blue. Looking back, from afar, autumn is everywhere.
Wild geese fly south, and Wan Li red maple dyes. Look at the red leaves all over the mountain. This is the mature season of autumn. You showed the world the last beauty, which is the last farewell to autumn.
You turned the red leaves into flying butterflies, you dyed the mountains red and the frost and snow red, and you made autumn come to a perfect end in the most romantic way. Love the delicate stripes under the orange leaves; I only love the red maple leaf, which is rich and gorgeous.
In addition, there are many ancient poems that praise or mention Hongfeng: "Autumn Mountain" [Song] Yang Jiu was an old dyer all his life and mistakenly made iron soap scarlet. Xiaofeng stole wine all night, but she was lonely and unbearable, covering up her drunkenness.
Sitting in the maple forest at night, the frosty leaves are red in February-Du Mu Mountain hangs a bright sail, and the maple leaves fall behind him-Li Bai stays at Niuzhu Mountain at night, reminisces about the past, swims at Xunyang River at night, and the maple leaves rush in the autumn wind-Bai Juyi lingers on the pipa, missing the pain. Raise your eyebrows and cry, and take a look at the maple leaf.
Hu Qiu's sorrow, a thousand maple leaves, and the shadow of the river bridge is late. I paint clear water and I love the maple leaves on the night pavilion. Tang Yin's "I love Chou-heung", my boat is moving forward in the fog, the day is getting shorter and the old memories begin. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
-Meng Haoran's "A Night on Jiande River" Hongfeng culture has continued to this day, both at home and abroad. Hongfeng is not only a plant that modern literati love to write about, but also has a long history.
3. A famous sentence praising Maple Leaf 1: Let the stars turn into my eyes and care for you all night; Let the breeze turn into my smile and soothe your heart; Let all the beautiful things turn into my blessings and accompany you forever, forever!
2. Red leaves are scattered in the evergreen forest, tall and straight, flying like flags; Delicate and beautiful, as soft as tearing flowers; Like a cloud, like a flame that can't be extinguished. It has always been like this, but I have never found that red leaves have an indifferent fragrance.
3. Maple leaves are red in autumn. Maple leaves are shaped like the soles of ducklings' feet. The breeze blows gently, the trees tremble slightly, and many maple leaves fall from the trees, flying like red butterflies in the air; Also like a little doll falling from the sky, I quickly caught a "little doll". At this moment, I couldn't help falling in love with Hongfeng. The more I watch it, the more I like it. I believe you will like Hongfeng, too.
4. When years burn everything on me, what I can't forget is your amorous feelings; When I close my eyes, what I long for is still your amorous feelings!
5. Another bleak autumn wind blows through my eardrums and my hair tips. A maple leaf fluttered in the wind, like a tired butterfly, hovering slowly, kissing my nose and landing at my feet. I seem to hear the heartbreaking sound of maple leaves. It can't get rid of the destruction of fate, but it is still separated from the tree, although it sees the sadness in the tree's eyes.
6: On the distant hill, I saw a bright red fluttering at a glance. I was very excited and ran closer. The mountain full of red flowers appeared in front of my eyes. All the vitality of those maple trees are burning up, dancing in the mountains like a red skirt, which makes people feel the enthusiasm and romance of Spanish girls and is deeply attracted by the romance of maple leaves.